Come along on my adventures at the Gretna Heritage Festival, across the Mississippi from New Orleans... This was Friday.
Lots of choices available:
Folks brought chairs and had a party...
Booths were manned by local charities and local eateries...
These were tempting.
I ended up eating a crawfish pistolet... not bad!
Of course the reason for the Festival was music. My friend Robert and I did see several acts, including:
Anders Osborne:
And Home-town favorite Cowboy Mouth:
I had seen Cowboy Mouth in San Francisco this past spring. In SF they did a song "take me back to New Orleans" which was really wonderful. They didn't do it during the concert, and I hoped they would do it for the encore. Instead they did a fantastic job on "Won't Get Fooled Again" which was an interesting comment on the ever-present topic.
And then, ears ringing, we drove back across the toll bridge to New Orleans.
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