I have to date not mentioned the famous Bourbon Street from which I am staying right around the corner.
And for anyone who knows of it has some reputation for partying all night and louche goings on (or so I’m told).
So I have of course purely for research purposes (and that fact that my colleague Paul mentioned it on an earlier blog post) visited a limited number of hostelries there, and I can say as a man from up north that it makes the drink fuelled stag party excesses of Blackpool look like a nuns night out to a beetle drive down the local village hall.
I’ll say no more at this point other than the unconscious bodies in the street even as early as 10pm kind of say’s it all for me! :-)
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