SATURDAY EVENING

Nellie in the French Quarter

Terry, Vance, Nellie, & Keith

We did catch up with the St. Joseph's Day parade in the French quarter later in the evening--it wound it's way through densely packed streets. It was an assault on the sentences--the floats with the backdrop of the garish neon signs of the French Quarter, the noise that reverberated through the narrow streets, and the smells of alcohol and baking. We finally found a small outdoor restaurant.