Monday, January 09, 2012

Dec. 28th: Southern Hospitality!

So - pretty much as soon as we landed in New Orleans, we knew that the trip was going to be even more amazing than whatever we expected it to be.  We removed the many layers we left Canada in and enjoyed a warm and beautiful (not cool and rainy - like we expected) holiday.

Now let me tell you something - I may have been to the southern state of Florida before, but it wasn't until my trip to New Orleans that I actually became acquainted with the 'Southern Hospitality' everyone refers to.  I know some people get offended when they are called Ma'am - thinking that it's a reference to them being older than they want to be.  But I think the real reason why those people are getting offended is because they are just not hearing it right.  I can tell you that with that Southern drawl, any Miss, Ma'am, Darling, Sweetheart, and Sir comes off as nothing else but a cordial way of showing respect.  And I loved it!

Know what else I love? Being asked right after picking up baggage whether we needed a taxi, and following the gentleman (without cause for concern) to his taxi - then arriving at the hotel around 10am and being able to check-in right away all thanks to the sweet and hilarious woman at the front desk!

Oh yeah - and all these other things:

DAY 1 IN NEW ORLEANS

  • Cast Iron Balconies
  • Old school lanterns with flames instead of lightbulbs
  • Bloody Marys - Done Right! (ie. adding some spices tomato juice and cajun infused vodka)
  • Cajun Cuisine: etouffee, jambalaya, gumbo, and Gator Po' Boy
  • Take-Out Cocktails
  • The beautiful Jackson Square
  • Sitting on a park bench in Jackson Square sipping on our take-out daiquiri and bellini, watching the couple next to us getting kicked out because they brought their dog in (Yup - We were the rule abiding ones in that situation)
  • $5 Wine at the Grocery Store (which sells in Canada for at least $15)
  • Bar Hopping in the French Quarter
  • Water Fountains with Fire in Them
  • Making Jenn and Bob do ridiculous things 
  • The debauchery that is Bourbon Street (ie. Girls dancing in the street for money - and no one batting an eye)  
  • Seeing Policemen lined up on horses as if they were part of the Nazgul from Lord of the Rings






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