New Orleans is just about everything I expected it to be - a hotchpotch of old houses and spicy food. The whole city is limbering up for the big one, which makes the whole place seem a bit more, erm, Jersey Shore than I was expecting (for the record, I'm not really sure what Jersey Shore is, but I imagine it to be a lot like Bourbon Street is at the moment. i.e. A lot of drunk Americans whooping - if Jersey Shore isn't like that, then please imagine I used the word frat party instead).
Weirdest thing I've eaten since I've been here - 'gator jerky.
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