“In the spring of 1988, I returned to New Orleans, and as
soon as I smelled the air, I knew I was home.
It was rich, almost sweet, like the scent of jasmine and roses
I walked the streets, savoring that long lost perfume.”
It was rich, almost sweet, like the scent of jasmine and roses
around our old courtyard.
I walked the streets, savoring that long lost perfume.”
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| Muriel's in the French Quarter |
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| I just love mules! |
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| One of the Best Values and Tasty Meals in the Quarter |
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