Showing posts with label Mardi Gras. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mardi Gras. Show all posts

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Mom's turn: Back at Bacchus

Travis decided to mix a little business with pleasure. He surprised me by setting up a weekend get-a-way in New Orleans for Mardi-Gras.

Feeling special!

We went down on Saturday and stayed at the Astor Crowne Plaza hotel again. I love the location of the hotel, but if we go again I think I’m ready for a change. He invited several business contacts down to share the experience

Trent, Heath, Travis, Joe

Mike, Annie, Travis

Erika & me
I discovered I actually glow in the dark!! Being the palest human by far at the ball, I appear to have a "halo" around me in all of the photos...amazing! Who would have thought human flesh could be iridescent? :-/

plus I was able to convince a couple of my close friends to come as well.
Me & Mickey

lookie what I caught at Mardi-Gras ;-D
Trent, me & my fabulous hubby!!
We couldn’t have asked for a weekend filled with more perfect weather than it was, so we enjoyed several long walks around New Orleans and the French Quarter just looking at the beautiful architecture. Sunday morning started early, so we could beat the lines, with a trip to Mother’s for breakfast, followed by a business meeting, and then the Bacchus ball on Sunday night, which was FABULOUS!
their signature float
Val Kilmer was the king.
Val Kilmer
I was joking with a friend and mentioned “eye candy.” She replied, “More like eye jello. You haven’t seen him lately!” Uh – EWWWWWW. He did not hold up well. Anyway, we enjoyed the company of my SIL and her HH, who actually rides in the parade,
My SIL, Kay, and her HH Ken - owner and chef at the fabulous restaraunt in Jackson, MS...FOODIE'S

My SIL always brings the goofiest smile to my face :-D...never a dull moment
and saw the Top Cats live! What a way to rock it old school style – they were awesome! We left before Cowboy Mouth played, though; we were wiped out! Monday Travis had another business meeting while I walked around the Quarter for a bit shooting some pictures of my favorite sites:
the sky was such a brilliant blue that it made everything that much more enjoyable!

a funny, but unfortunate fact of French Quarter life during Mardi-Gras

some beautiful mosaic steps that I thought would be a great idea for our back yard

architecture going to waste - the building is phenominal...and in ruins

a condo for sale - I thought I'd try my luck at talking Travis into buying our very own :-D No sale yet, but I haven't given up hope ;-)
then we went to eat at a fabulous 5 star restaurant rated #2 in 2008 America’s top ten steakhouses by Tom Horan, Dickie Brennan’s Steak House. Good thing I walked for a few hours because absolutely nothing is lo-cal and I enjoyed every bite!!! We finished the day by watching my other favorite parade, Orpheus, with Jim Belushi as the king this year.

My knight in shining armor...his eyes make my heart melt. Thank you for making my life full!

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Mom's turn: Mao's Mardi Gras

We introduced Mao to our Mardi-Gras traditions by taking her to a Baton Rouge parade, the Krewe of Orion, since she was going to be at Disney in Florida for actual mardi-gras. Baton Rouge is definitely not New Orleans…not very exciting, in other words, but I think she got the general idea. During the parades it’s custom to shout out “throw me somethin’ Mister!” and jump up and down with your hands in the air, the idea being the louder you are the more the float riders notice you and “throw you somethin’” – in this case, strings of plastic beads and other items. Christina enjoys wearing a mask.
“Masks have been worn in New Orleans during masked balls for centuries. Masking originated with secretive organizations (carnival crews) and the secret upper class. No one knew who they were and they could stay anonymous. The concept of wearing masks moved to the street where everyone would wear a mask and have a big celebration on the street.”

Unfortunately it was chilly and windy, but they giggled over some of the silly dancers, caught several beads and cups, laughed over one float in particular, and listened to the bands…my favorite was the bagpipe brigade.

Friday, February 8, 2008

Mardi Gras Mystery

It is a big tradition to wear a mask on Mardi Gras! For one day you can be anonymous to the world. Many Hollywood celebrities come down to New Orleans on Mardi Gras so they can be free for a day! Most people wear masks and costume to get the bead throwers on the floats attention. The more they like your costume the more stuff they will throw you. Couples often color coordinate or deliberately contrast their costumes. Groups of friends can all wear the same mask to recognize each other in the crowd.Men dress as women and women dress as men. It is a blast! Also masks can be made out of anything! Masks are made out of feathers, sequins, glitter, ceramics, and even plaster. People can choose to wear a stickmask or a Zorro type mask. The idea of Fat Tuesday in New Orleans is to wear a mask, any kind of mask, or costume. It is part of the fun and festivities that make Mardi Gras such an unusual holiday.

The reason the Mardi Gras “king” started was since America didn't have royalty to properly welcome the Grand Duke, the men in Rex created a king "for the day" so the Grand Duke could be royally received. They secretly anointed one of their own (a certain Mr. Halliday) to be the King of Carnival. Mockery is a hilarious characteristic of Mardi Gras! (To this day, many parades keep their King's identity a secret until parade day.)This year’s king of Bacchus was Hulk Hogan.

Mom's turn: A Visitor from Tennessee

We had a visitor all the way from Franklin, TN…his name was Flat Evan. He’s based off of a character in the book Flat Stanley, by Jeff Brown and part of a school project to keep children interested in reading. He came to New Orleans just in time to celebrate Christina’s birthday and Mardi Gras holidays with us!
girls being silly

For Christina’s birthday Flat Evan enjoyed playing games, watching movies, and eating king cake for dessert.

Showing some love

It was Christina’s 15th birthday, so she was working on her driving permit and took him for a ride. WATCH OUT, make sure you wear your seatbelt!!!

Flat Evan was nervous!!

He also got to play with our dog Samson…well, sort of. Samson really wanted to eat Flat Evan, see his tongue peaking out!

yuuuuuuum

On to Mardi Gras in New Orleans, LA for a weekend of fun. Surprisingly, the weather was perfect for the earliest Mardi Gras date in the history of Mardi Gras. We went to all sorts of parades, including Bacchus and my favorite Orpheus, and caught bags and bags of beads.

throw me somethin' mister!

Flat Evan got LOTS of beads

Flat Evan even got to attend Orpheuscapade, a very formal ball with lots of celebrities and we saw another Flat Stanley character.We didn’t introduce ourselves because they were on the other side of the floats, and even though Flat Evan is flat, we didn’t want to be the next ones to get flattened by crossing the parade barricade!!

a close up view of one of the beautiful floats with hand-painted flowers and fiber optic lighting on all three cars

We had fun and hope that Flat Evan did as well. Come visit again some time and we’ll see what else Louisiana has to offer.

Saturday, January 26, 2008

Mom's turn: Race Day!

Today my husband tried to kill me! Okay – perhaps not intentionally, but that’s how I felt all the same! He signed us up for the Mardi Gras Mambo 10k race as “practice” for the CCC in March! HUH!?!?!?! With encouraging words and an excellent cup of Kenyan coffee (it helps with speed, I swear!) he woke me up at 6:30am!! To my dismay, the thermometer read just barely 42 degrees (which, by Southern standards, is freezing!) and it was misting outside! At least he was willing to suffer with me; it must be love. So to the unpacked boxes for “cold weather” running gear and out the door we went. Try as a might, I couldn’t be my PR of the last 10k I ran before my foot surgery, but it’s really all about the SWAG! I got a fantastic new shirt and will be the envy of every Mardi-Gras goer this year…that’s what I keep telling myself! I will never admit I’m psychotic just for the thrill of the run!


Samson helping with the post-run recovery session...A NAP!