The annual midnight Bourbon St. sweep brought the Carnival season to a close. So ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Yeah, it's Lent. Y'all take it easy. We made it through another one, New Orleans.
I do hope mes ami that you got plenty to atone for. Hope you all said a fond farewell to the flesh.
It's the cycle, Crescent City. And we are startin' it again.
Might I wish a fond see you in my dreams to the Krewe's of Selene, Bacchus, Poseidon, Morpheus, Endymion, Zulu, Krewe du Vieux, of of course REX!
Rest up mon amis, for there are only 355 days until we feast again.
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