New Orleans 2 - Sunday evening.

Out into the hustle and bustle of New Orleans in search of somewhere to eat - Joanne's choice.

We settled for the Attiki Bar and Grill. The food looked ok on the menu, but I guess we were unprepared for what was inside. It was a "hooker" place. No, not that, but a hooker is a smoking device similar to a middle Eastern implement that is sucked on through a hose. Part alcohol and part...well I'm not too sure. They came in various flavours and alcoholic ingredients, with the mixture bubbling away at the bottom of the large glass bottle. We were the only ones in the "joint" who were eating; the other tables were mostly "smoken"!

Also, ask later about our waitress!

There was evening, there was night time, now bed time.