
So many people think Mardi Gras is about beads and boobs. While it may be for some this is not what Mardi Gras means to us and most locals. Our day starts early, we put on the costumes we've worked hard on and head down to the Marigny, near the French Quarter. The revellers congregate, the costumes are enough to stop you in your tracks, the funky sounds of a brass band playing to shake your booty to, the camaraderie of sharing such a magical experience is thick in the air. Everyone is in love and loving life. This is my Mardi Gras.

My whacky sis


My sister Corky dancing with the Melon Lady, Corky is in gray (I realize they both have pretty big melons:)

Chris jumping to new heights

and myself getting towed by my darling husband .
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