Typical, stereotypical, courtyard shot. Note the chair preventing access to the upstairs.
Lovely little vignette (done by a gay, I'm sure.)
Painting of a Mardi Gras Indian.
A pool...on Bourbon St.! (And not of vomit.)
Huge freaky looking papier mache birds hanging in the courtyard of one of the more suburbanly decorated houses.
A pretty little 19th century marble statue in the courtyard. The sun was very bright.
Hideous, vaguely racist candle stick. It's made of plastic, set on green marble.
A crown, of course.
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Yeah, the Quarters are getting pretty gentrified. The Marigny is the new Quarter. And the Bywater is the new Marigny. Which I guess makes the Quarter the new Metairie.
Ah, and the westbank remains the westbank.
Pool looks lush and mysterious. And why didn't you snag my crown back for me?!
I used to take tours of homes all over the Quarter. I used to call it "Let's Go Back to Your House." It was very enlightening.
LOVE open houses!! The pool is a bit small - sort of hot tub sized!
What fun. Miss J loves to nose through other people's houses.
I was just there this weekend wishing I could see the insides of some homes. Guess I didn't have to break and enter after all.
Oh, I'm jealous! I wish I could have made it. That IS a tiny pool.
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