Humptey Dumptey of Krewe Rex
passing by on St. Charles.
Some folks travel to Los Angeles or New York to find
the stars. I prefer New Orleans where the common folk become the stars each year on Mardis
Gras Day.
Oh I forgot to mention that kids are the prime participants in
viewing a parade. Wondering where the idea for all this purple came from?
Meet a typical goddess from this year's Mardi Gras.
What about
some music?
A brass band on the long march to the French Quarter.
Not quite a second line,
but Roselyn is hiding somewhere behind the parasol on the tricycle.
One problem I found was the locals
like to mock the tourists.
Oh well, like the sign says, Happy Mardi Gras!
Now for that parting image.
Thanks to everyone who made this Mardi Gras possible.
