Day Nine Hundred and Thirty-Three

The Street

Bourbon Street.

We got a taste of it yesterday. 

I'd compare it to escargot.

You'd eat it once, just to say you ate it…but then never again.

There's something to say about a place where two cowboys, a miniature horse, and a llama aren't even remotely close to the strangest thing you'll see. 

While one visit is plenty enough for the both of us, there were two upsides to this street.

One: we enjoyed a drink at the oldest bar in America.

Two: we enjoyed (thoroughly) the glorious taste of our very first beignet! People, when something is described by Food Network as "The Best Thing I Ever Ate," you know you're in the right place. Oh my word, INCREDIBLE!