My First Mardi Gras
Yes, I know that technically, Mardi Gras isn't until Tuesday (And it's a paid holiday here-can you believe that?), but I went to my first big parade yesterday. It was Endymion, and the theme was "Tales of Sleep and Dreams". Kid Rock was the Grand Marshall.
First of all, I wasn't in the French Quarter. We were on Canal street, not too far from where the parade started, and in a family-friendly area. Nevertheless....one of the first people I saw was a guy in a long-sleeved pink t-shirt wearing a silver miniskirt. A silver lame miniskirt. To be honest, I have absolutely no idea what else he was wearing. He could have had on stilettos, I just don't know. I couldn't get past the skirt. It was cute, actually, I just never imagined a guy wearing it. But hey, to each their own. He was definitely working his own style.
I've never seen so many people in one place before. The sidewalks were full of people standing, sitting, dancing, drinking. The median of the road was full of people (and ladders). The balconies and porches were full. People everywhere. And everybody was so nice and friendly, even when strangers crowded in on top of them.
The floats were gorgeous. Twenty-six of them, and some of them were double-deckers that were 3 trailers (18-wheeler trailers) long. My personal favorite was the Wizard of Oz float. And the people on the floats were dressed up as the characters! How can you not love that?
And people are crazy-serious about the beads! I didn't see many shoving matches, but a few. It's hard not to get caught up in all the excitement. It was a lot of fun. But next year, I want to try out Mardi Gras on Bourbon Street...I hear that's where the real fun is.