Tonight Durham had its first (hopefully annual) Mardi Gras parade (and celebration!)!
The Bull in the plaza downtown got decked out for it.
I actually really love Mardi Gras. I like big commotions and shiny things and excuses to dress up and have fun. I’ve even been to Mardi Gras in New Orleans twice, I had a friend that went to Tulane and I made sure to take advantage. HERE ARE SOME PICTURES:
Ah, youth! Okay, nostalgia trip over!
So like I said, Durham got really into Mardi Gras this year! And I was all about it! After work Jon and I headed to the Fullsteam/Motorco area, where parties were starting and where a million food trucks were lined up. And by a million I mean like seven but WHATEVER GUYS, Fat Tuesday means that the short rib quesadilla and duck fat tots from Ko Kyu food truck (I wrote about it in this post from last summer) are 100% justified. Jon and I hung at Fullsteam a bit, eating our food truck food and drinking some Fullsteam beer. Well, I don’t like beer, so he drank the beer.
ALSO, Fullsteam had several King Cakes for the taking. King Cakes, for those of you who don’t know, are these danish-tasting, sugary concoctions with icing in the shade of Mardi Gras colors and also some sprinkles. Each King Cake has a little plastic baby in it, and if you get the baby you win luck and fortune and good things. So Fullsteam had a bunch of King Cakes cut up and you could just take a piece. And guess what y’all, I GOT THE DAMN BABY:
I got the baby!
I mean I don’t even like King Cake, guys, I really just grabbed a slice at random to see if I could maybe get the baby (heh, that rhymes) and I totally got the baby. Because I got the baby I won a pint of Fullsteam beer, which I naturally gave to Jon because I don’t drink beer. Anyways, not a bad way to kick off the Mardi Gras evening!
We walked from Fullsteam over to the plaza in downtown Durham with the big awesome bull and its giant balls (I love this statue), where people were massing for a Mardi Gras parade that would be led by the Bulltown Strutters, a sort of paradey band with lots of brass and drums and like, good things. I’m not entirely sure how to describe them but they were really, really, really good. The parade was set to start at 7:00, and by quarter til the plaza was starting to fill up.
I wanted her wings.
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