French Quarter Festival
Okay what do you say to the largest free music festival in the South and it’s in New Orleans? I say, yay! Meanwhile the weather is enchanting if not leaning towards skillet hot. Yesterday late afternoon Tin and I biked to the French Quarter to pick up my Jazz Fest Brass Pass and we passed a building that had been on fire since early morning on Rampart Street. When we got to the Quarter it was chock a block full of tourist and locals there for the free music.
Today we went for a short lunch-time visit to see the brass band and of course, Tin had to whip out the trumpet to play with them. An admirer brought him a glazed donut after he finished his jambalaya lunch and it was love at first bite and a lot of booty shaking afterwards.
