nolaventure, foodventure
So today is kind of a gloomy, lukewarm, "Seattle in NOLA" kinda day, and I decided to try going downtown and check out a pizza place on my list to cheer myself up.
And our detour bus to get around the Hard Rock disaster stopped 12 blocks short of its destination and I had to get out and walk.
And then two blocks short of pizza glory, I find out why. There's a Christmas parade. Today. December fricking seventh. And I have to take another eight-block detour to get around it.
Happy ending, though. I dropped my grudge the moment I saw the horde of bluehaired women in metallic corsetry, the pizza (Roman "al taglio" style) was amazing, and I'm coming home with parade beads for the dragonlady's hoard.
nolaventure, foodventure
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