There is no age limit on tutu wearing. Something about this glorious day, that invites one to put on a tutu and feathers and tap dance in the street.

It is carnival time again in New Orleans; and you can smell the excitement. It oozes from every door
and window; this spirit of celebration. Winter can no long hold the city in its tight grasp. Rain, or shine the parades roll, and the participants brave the elements to dance, shout, drink, and catch some throws.

Open your doors and windows; listen..... Do you hear a drum beat? Smell cotton candy?  Do you see tree beads?

Get out, dance a few steps in the gutters and let winter know that we are ready at the drop of a bead to Lassey les bon ton roulle.