Well, I feel like a bit of a traitor.
We didn’t do the Krewe du Vieux last night, for like, the first time ever.
It was freaking freezing, and not the kind that a drink or two helps you overcome. It was the sort that if you do decide to brave it you spend the time wondering why and then the next two weeks you’re sick as a dog.
And since we’re about to be descended upon by hoards of family for the festivities, sick isn’t an option. So instead we took a friend out to dinner at a nice, heated restaurant for her birthday and felt a wee bit guilty.
But here’s a short video from the TP of the event…just enough to make me wonder if a little headcold wouldn’t be a small price to pay.
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