Day 33: New Orleans
Sleep in, then lie by the pool for a couple of hours.
New Orleans is hot and humid.
I walk around the streets one more time and buy a few last minute souveniers.
As I do, I bump into my roomie Sabine and we sit at a cafe and have fruit salads, as we wait for the quick shower to pass by.
Tonight, me, Jen and Jen (limp) hit Bourban St.
We start with Hurricane Slushies whilst the girls get there palms read by some dodgy looking black chick.
We then get pulled into the bar next door where an awesome band is playing all kinds of cool music.
One of the guys is wearing a metal vest and playing the spoons!
We were having so much fun until the bar b**** kicked us out cos we weren't buying our drinks from there, WTF!
Three Hurricanes and countless shots later, I found my self lying on the bathroom floor of my hotel room.
In all of my excitement, I didn't eat enough and well the rest is history...
Loved Bourban St. It was everything I thought it would be. Especially when I saw the band with the sax player up front! It was exactly like the Southern Comfort ad I had in my head, so yet another thing I can cross of my bucket list. Woo hoo!