Time for good food, good music and REALLY bad fashion.
It is sweet, though. And the Cuban Sandwich bit it this year, actually. Sorry. Not enough pickles!
The Natchitoches Meat pies still rock, though. I bee-line it for that booth RIGHT AWAY. First stop.
Can't even concentrate on my husband while waiting in line for one:
Then I get the Rose Mint Iced Tea...which Miranda was kind enough to hold for me.
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