the whole motley crue before heading out to the parades |
While most people spend months planning and creating their costumes, I sat down the night before, inspired by a heart antenna headband I caught at an earlier parade. 3 hours, lots of glue and a petticoat later, Voila, queen of hearts costume
this is how you reuse halloween costume elements later in the year |
After breakfast we then marched down to the Zulu parade.
Happy campers early in the am |
Zulu float |
No I didn't catch a coconut (I was sad about this fact until Mr. Bama informed me that we can't take them when we move, which instantly cheered me up), but after Zulu, came Rex. And but of course, Texas A&M's Ross Volunteers opened the Rex parade. Secret: Aggies are EVERYWHERE
A&M's Ross volunteers looking dapper in their dress whites |
Halfway through the parade we decided to high-tail down to the French Quarter, stopping at Canal Street to catch the end of the Rex parade
we made our way down to the French Quarter, which was amazing (and I'm shocked I didnt get any pictures) but by about 3:00 we arrived at Frenchmen's street in the Marigny. Frenchman's on Mardi Gras day = random dance party in the middle of an intersection. Case in point (note: turn down the volume on your comp before playing. Sorry)
(apologies for the fuzziness / crummy sound of the video. But the craziness kind of sums up the day!)
All in all, it was a Mardi Gras to remember. On our way home through the CBD, I managed to snap this one picture of the aftermath, that sums it up, a sign of a great day.
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