Mardis Gras 2025

Carol and Lynn road trip to New Orleans. 2/26 – 3/5

We are off to an early start with 500+ miles ahead of us; Tellico Plains to Biloxi.

Hotel Legends is home for the night with fun Hollywood décor and a great view over Biloxi Bay and the Gulf.

Set for our first Gulf Coast Seafood dinner we head for Shaggy’s Biloxi Beach.  Red, deep water shrimp cocktail is super flavorful and as promised, a bit saltier than typical shrimp – delicious.  We have to go for the seafood platter: flounder, shrimp and crab cakes…fried of course.  A waitstaff mix-up leads to a bonus second platter. We need a to-go box! Bellies full, we head out the water side of the restaurant for a sunset stroll on the beach.

We close out the evening with live piano entertainment at Sapphire Supper Club, Hotel Legends.   No luck getting our first Sazeracs but there are other tasty choices for cocktails and it’s a lovely spot to unwind.

Another couple hours to New Orleans today.  First, we explore here.

After a lazy, easy yogurt breakfast in the room we are off to walk the beach.     Pic   We have a long stretch of sand pretty much to ourselves and make it as far as the Biloxi Schooners Maritime and Seafood Museum and learn a little about those “White Winged Queens” that were built and sailed here throughout the 1800s

Next, we are off to the Coastal Mississippi Mardi Gras Museum.   It is filled with costumes and stories of krewes based in towns all along the coast.  An enthusiastic greeter encourages their scavenger hunt and scurries about to set up videos and the movie.  She is a great ambassador for the place.  We watch the movie and stroll through every display (and complete the scavenger hunt with just one hint).  We have to try on costume of course.  It is a fun morning and well worth a couple hours if you are in the area.

 

 

 

 

 

 

On to New Orleans with a plan for Gumbo at Liuzza’s by the Tracks.  All our navigation devices fail us and we are misdirected to the Original Liuzza’s (billed as a Culinary Landmark of Mid-City New Orleans).  It is a small “dine off the kitchen” place that is pretty hectic with unorganized rather blunt waitstaff (reviews unflatteringly referred to them as feral) forewarning of long wait for a backed-up kitchen.  We take a seat anyway and the wait is actually not so long. First Sazerac! There will be more.

Carol goes for the gumbo, actually Cajun Gumbo.  Tasty and very seafood forward with spices other than the classic Creole flavors we both expected.  For me it is Eggplant  Napolean, a great looking layered dish over pasta.  It is fantastic.

A short drive and we arrive at our base of operations for the next 5 days, The Barnett on Carondolet St, New Orleans.  Kudos to Carol for finding this location It is easy walking to parade viewing, to Canal to catch the trolley, and to lots of restaurants.  The comfy room even has a bit of a view of the St. Charles parade route.  Perfect to monitor for viewing times.

We drop our stuff a relax a bit then dive right into the parades.  There are three this evening – Babylon, Chaos, Muses (shoes).  Just a block from our hotel we claim a great viewing spot just off Lafayette Square one row back from the barrier. Awesome.  The locals in front of us are old hands at this parade thing and kind enough to teach us the ropes AND collect a big bag of throws for us…perfect partners for getting into the spirit of Mardi Gras.   They introduced us to a parade App Carol loaded on her phone.  It tracks the exact location of each parade’s lead car helping reduce the stand and await time before and during parades…there is a lot of that!

We wave and cheer for throws with everyone else as fun dance troupes (esp 610 stompers), bands (Many great sounding. All very enthusiastic), and floats (fancy lighted themed creations to repurposed wagons and truck floats) pass by.   Some floats are even pulled by mules. Our feet and backs gave out before the last parade finished.  What a fun day!

Today we head to the waterfront for a cruise on the Natchez.  Our timing is perfect.  We find a dockside bench to chill for a bit and catch the pre-sail calliope concert while taking in the view.  We loved it.  Mom did too.

We are in the early lunch seating.  It works out perfectly leaving us lots of time to explore and gaze at views later.  Bloody Marys toast to our trip and Mom.  Nicely spicy, she would have liked it. Lunch is delicious and the jazz band a great addition. Out on deck we watch the sights and take in the history talk then tour the engine room, check out the gift shop, and finish out our sail with Sazeracs and more music.  Another fine adventure.

Dinner at Luke on St. Charles Ave. It is a busy evening but even without reservations we manage to get seated.  Awesome.  We start with a smokey raspberry craft cocktail and local beer.  Next, smoked trout dip with bacon fat saltines.  Oh, so yummy.   Then it is Louisianna Shrimp and grits for me and Gumbo for Carol (she’s on a mission to sample as many gumbo versions as possible).  It is all delicious.

 

Beignets and coffee

We are off to explore the Quarter.  It’s a walk to Canal then the Trolley to French Market.  First stop, Café Du Monde.  There is a line of course but it moves quickly as waitstaff and greeters coordinate to keep folks moving.  We go for the classic, three beignets heaped with powdered sugar and coffee to balance out the sweet. The bustle, the flavors, the tiny table for two; just like I anticipated.  Perfect.

We stroll Jackson Square along the seemingly endless row of tarot card readers and fortune tellers.  Next, we make a loop out Royal and back Bourbon St. taking time to window shop and enjoy the street corner musicians.  We dally a moment too long and find ourselves captured by very slick cosmetic sales guy.  He even manages to entice us to come in for a demo of his wrinkle defying potion.  It actually does get rid of many fine wrinkles around the eyes; but you’d have to be willing to tolerate the weird tight feeling on your face and willing to part with $300 (even after discount and his own special 35% off).    Sorry guy, not for us!

We enjoy a street-side cocktail and a bit more people watching then it’s off to Central Grocery for a Muffaletta to go.

We catch the trolley to Canal then on foot back to the hotel.  Enroute, we come across the IRIS parade and just have to watch a bit as we walk. More throws are added to our collection.

Can’t resist! We head back down to watch the Endymion parade.  Lynn caught a lighted cowboy hat and together still more beads and plunder.

We crash for the night.  Dinner is leftovers and cheese and crackers in the room.

 

Happy Birthday Carol

Our big plan for the day, dinner at Commanders Palace out in the Garden District.

We get a lazy start with breakfast in the room then morning shows and a bit of Food Network Tournament of Champions.

Time for lunch with hankering for a shrimp po’boy.  There are cafes not far and Girod.  We choose Luzianne Café and the shrimp po’boy does not disappoint. It’s not far to Bittersweet Confections, the bakery of choice for our must have king cake.  We check it out.  Sweets all look amazing and we actually place our order for pick-up…we are taking it home to share with Kent and Brian (he’s coming to TN for a few days of break).

We chill back at the room for a bit then get dressed up for the big Birthday dinner out.  Commanders Palace has a dress code.  We know the trolley isn’t running on St. Charles Ave (it is the actual parade route) but have been assured that a bus is running its route.  No problem but we leave early just in case there are related delays plus for us to walk to the trolley stop we have to go around the parade route.  No problem, we head out by 4.  There at Magazine and Canal where the supposed trolley to bus transfer is to happen we chat up the trolley driver who is very helpful but full of disappointing news.  No, the bus transfer isn’t going to happen here it is way back Canal and no the bus won’t stop at or even near any of the actual stops of the St. Charles trolley.  It would add many blocks of walking to get to Commanders Palace.  Taxis and uber would have difficulty getting any closer because of the parade route and related traffic.  We take a seat in the shade and consider our options.    New plan.  Carol cancels at CP (they completely understood the issue with access) and we opt for dinner here on Canal.  The place?  Zesty Creole.  But it’s early.  We stroll a bit and find the Ritz, time for celebratory Sazeracs.  It is a cool relaxing space separate from the press of boisterous crowds.  A perfect place for Happy Birthday cheers.

Now it is on to Zesty Creole.  They have pretty good Sazeracs as well!  Dinner includes boudin balls, Etouffee, and Gumbo.  Service is great and even though they have diners waiting on the street no pressure to move us on.   We make a dessert stop at Kilwin’s.  Great ice cream in a perfect crunchy waffle cone.  We even grab a seat for a few to enjoy it and watch the world go by.   They are pretty proud of that ice cream but it is still a perfect way to end the day.

 

Our last full day

We pick up our king cake from Bittersweet on Magazine.  Or course we have to try a breakfast sweet and a cup of coffee.  We deliver the cake back to the hotel then it’s off to Sazerac House, home of Sazerac rye and herbsaint (essential sazerac ingredients) plus a number of other tasty sips.  We tour, read and taste our way through. We are heading on to Lundi Gras on the riverfront so are able to resist buying all manner of fun cocktail ingredients!

It is Fat Monday and time for the Zulu Lundi Gras Festival along the Mississippi River.  The park is jamb-packed when we get there with folks in lawn chairs all around a half dozen or so performance stages and snaked through by a long line for food vender tents.  We make a big loop through the crowd scoping out possible lunch options.  Lines are pretty long but we find a possible option.  Some 15 minutes later the line has barely moved and a woman leaving informs us they are out of food.  Bummers.  We stroll a bit more but conclude that lunch would be easier found elsewhere and wander on our way.  That meant we missed the big events, the arrivals of King Zulu and King Rex by boat.   Guess we need to save something for another year.

Back on Corondolett we find Daisy Dukes for one more taste of N.O. creole.  It’s been a pretty full day already but there is a parade tonight, Orpheus.  It is scheduled for 6PM but around 9 before it reaches us.  The theme is music and the floats certainly the most beautiful we have seen so far.  Crowds are bigger than previous nights and we pooh out before the parade finishes.  Still, we drag home too many new throws to add to our collection.

Mardi Gras final day – threatening weather

There has been a mad scurry as organizers frantically work to get the two big parades in before high winds hit the area.  Zulu and Rex are THE Mardi Gras Parades.  Both Krewes modify their routes and look to drop marching and walking units and what they call truck floats to shorten their respective parades.  Step off for both is moved to 6:30AM.  Rex will no longer pass our viewing area but Zulu still plans to do so.  Here they come.   Crowds are huge and loud.  Floats are significantly less ornate (kind of look repurposed).  Riders are a bit more obviously inebriated (it’s 8AM).  Throws come nearly continuously and by the handful.  That is what it must take to get rid of that much stuff on the shortened route.  It is a fun raucous end to our New Orleans Mardi Gras vacation.

Homeward bound

Check out is at 11AM and it is another hour or so until the valet gets the car to us. We are back in Biloxi by mid-afternoon just in time to catch the end of their parade.  That’s good and bad.  It is fun to see one more parade but the town is grid locked.  It takes some creative alley maneuvering to make a required wine stop and even more to get to the hotel.  We watch the end of the parade and unwinding of the post-parade traffic from our window.  Parade barriers are still up so we opt to walk to dinner, pizza at Pie Five at Hard Rock.  It is a short but bit taxing walk.  The blustery winds we left in NO have now reached Biloxi. It is pizza and TV at the hotel before we turn in for the night.

Back in TN.

9 hours and we are home.  It rained the last hour or so else pretty smooth travels.

Time to start planning the next get away!

Are you kidding me?

We received notice that our mortgage has been sold.  Not unexpected but, the first payment will go the new company.  Annoying.  I expect we will get another round of new homeowner offers/threats when the new mortgage is officially filed.  Apparently our warranty is about to expire, we need more insurance, our windows are bad, we need furniture and our water needs treatment. Hope no one sends us anything important mixed in with all the junk.

Well repairs

The well continues to be a problem with the pump running every few minutes without any water usage in the house.  Seems like a check-valve problem to me.  I turned it and the water heater off during our travel.  When we returned from our NY/PA trip I restarted them and purged air from the system. Kyle from Shane’s Pump Service took one look and confirmed my diagnosis.  He pulled the pump and found there was improper wiring and no secondary check in well.  Seemed prudent to replace the pump and wiring to minimize future problems.  They were done before lunch.  Looks like the pump check leaking was adding a couple of dollars a day to our electric bill.

A New Discovery

Wait there is a campsite in the woods. Do we have squatters?  Brian and I check it out and find a lot of junk; a tarp over ropes in the trees, a tent, bedding, hammock, cots, tools, coolers, trash everywhere.

Whew it is/was theirs. She claims she thought it was all cleaned up, and she hadn’t been to it since she hurt her knee. ??????

House Closing Drama

Pre closing Inspection Day- Saturday

OH NO. She is a long way from out, Some or our furniture was mistakenly moved to storage and more was packaged to go so we called the realtor who failed to make the appointment and updated her.  She talked with the other realtor and we found items returned that day instead of next week as proclaimed.

Felix the cat

She has a cat who has only lived at this address and she wants us to adopt it.  It is neither an indoor or outdoor cat as it goes out when it wants but is not sufficiently independent to make it outdoors.  We must decline.

Preclosing Inspection Day 2- Sunday

Still lots to move but she has some help.

Closing day March 11

She signed her papers at 9am with the plan to return for her money at 3pm.  We check the house again at 11 and she still has a lot to move.  She apparently doesn’t understand but our realtor explains it very succinctly to her.  We agree to close at 3 but escrow a portion of her proceeds for a complete out by noon the next day.

Closing day +1

Pictures come of a clean house just before the noon deadline and a clean shed shortly after our reminder.  But when we arrive around 1pm there is still much to remove from the porch and the house and shed.  Seems you can stage a picture to demonstrate your position.

We help her move the rest of the stuff from the shed and house and change the locks.

Closing day +2

We arrive to find piles of stuff abandoned on the lawn and driveway.  Must all be junk at this point.  We spend the day cleaning the house and trying to get the internet working prior to our delayed move in tomorrow.

Day 3

Now let’s see if I can get the motorhome up the driveway.  Slow and bumpy and steep.  Whew made it and only scrapped the jacks at one point at the top where it levels out too quickly for the long wheelbase.  We can do this!  It settled in near the shed and the extension cord reaches the porch. Now to move stuff into the house.

When I contacted the internet provider he confirmed the power supply for his microwave equipment was missing and he would bring one by the house on the way to the office tomorrow morning since he is a neighbor.  He stayed and helped with the setup of our router in the Verizon dead zone by hotspoting my phone with his AT&T phone to permit initial setup.  Guess we need to change to AT&T.

Loan application II

Oh, rats!  We hit a snag with our initial lender.  The offer just isn’t what we want.  Our realtor points us at a local lender she has often worked with.  On the first walk through it appears she can better meet our expectations.  So, we start the process all over.  The burden for this is all on Kent.  He is meticulously downloading documents and uploading to the new lender’s system.  It is an all-day task but looks like we can live with the proposed loan.  We head off into appraisals and underwriting…. just a lot of waiting on our part.

House Inspection Day

Up before dawn to meet the Inspector at the house by 9AM.  It’s 34 and snowing when we leave camp and we cross a couple of ridges getting to the Interstate.  It is never really slick but the temperature gets down to freezing and we are grateful to meet the salt truck between the ridges. Inspection goes well with no serious findings and the inspector helpful with advice on the small things he does find.  We will have a few honey dos to get done this first summer.  It is a nice chance to look around the property a little more and chat with the seller.

We get a bit more flavor for the area when we grab lunch at Tellico Plains, Tellicafe.  Waitstaff and even customers are all very chatty.  I try their house-make green tomato and country ham soup…salty but sooo good.  A swing by the realtor office puts us in Sweetwater just across from the local Ice Cream Parlor, Sweetwater Creamery.  We check it out of course opting for delicious lemon crunch and pecan caramel.  Back on the road, we are back at camp by dark.  468 miles today. Ugh!

The hunt continues

The other two houses are along the TN side of the mountains but about 4 hours south of our current camp.  Our local realtor enlisted assistance from a knowledgeable associate in that area who met us at the 1st candidate.  It is a winner: log with lots of great interior wood detail, great-room living space feel, cozy, two bedrooms plus a big loft all on a quiet private lot.  The second candidate is a barn-like structure and further back into the National Forest.  Intriguing.  We look at it for about 3 minutes and rule it out.  Interesting and quirky; but, no.  We wander back toward civilization via some really forgotten roads (thank you Garmin).  Once we acquire a cell signal, we call the realtor to confirm our intent to make an offer on today’s house #1.  We learn that the seller has another offer but they will hold their decision until 4PM the next day.  Bummers.  We make the long trek back to camp arriving after 10PM and crash for the night.  The next morning our offer goes in and the waiting begins.  It seems like an eternity until Saturday evening at around 8PM when we learn our offer has been accepted.  We got it!  The process begins.

House hunting begins anew

During our time in NY Lynn has spent many hours scouring home listings and put 6 on the “got to see” list.  One went off the market while we were away.  With a bit more research, we determine another is actually near the county landfill and located on flat ground on a lovely treed lot but surrounded by hayfields.  It comes off the list as well.  Our wonderful realtor set our visits and we preview 2 log homes near Mountain City.  One is really big with 4 bedrooms and a two-car garage but it took 4-wheel drive to get up the gravel driveway.  Ugh!  The 2nd is pretty nice except the kitchen is small and feels isolated (not the great room layout we are going for), there was very little level ground to park, and no room to add a shop.  It stays on the possible list but we have two more to review.