We found our way to the hotel fairly easily and have a nice, but small, room for the night. We are right on the edge of the French Quarter and took a brief walk (during daylight hours) into the Quarter.
We went far enough down Bourbon Street to see the architecture, see a street band play and a growing number of early-partiers. The smells and sights soon had a couple of the kids ask to head out and back to the real world.
A street cop suggested dinner at Daisy Dukes, so we had Poboys, Gyros and a burger. The burger was not received well, but the rest was yummy. No Daisy Dukes photos, flags or shorts.
A self-prescribed early night for the crew means an earlier morning for Beignets. After that bit of heaven, we are off to Alabama.