the bf and i drove down to new orleans saturday night to catch the krewe du vieux parade, one of only two that actually parade in the quarter. (the other one being barkus- a krewe for canines and their people) krewe du vieux is made up of numerous sub-krewes, and is very satyrical (and sexual) in nature. lots of fun!


after the parade, we spent a couple of hours at laffite’s, just watching people and chatting with a few guys. i got cruised by a few guys, which is very intimidating for me… i’m just not used to it. one guy even came up and was very forward, and showed me his goodies!
got in bed about 2:30am. set the alarm for 6:45 so we could go with the truxillo crew back to new orleans for the little rascals parade. it was 20 degrees when we left, but had warmed up to about 38-40 degrees by the time the parade started. it was fun, even though it was a fairly short parade… and the krewe is made up of kids, but we had a good time.


then there was this cop who was parked across the road from us. every time i looked his way, he was watching me/us? very strange. and he kept rubbing his gun, as you can see in this picture. the bf suggested that maybe he was fantisizing about rubbing something else while he watched us!! dunno…

after the parade, we went to a couple of bookstores, then drove back to the quarter. went to second skin, then walked down to a bookstore near canal street. didn’t stay for the profiles show, too tired. got home about 5 and was in bed before 9:30! worked out in the bed again this morning, so we’re about to go to the gym now for a real workout.