Another late start, we were all definatly feelin as rough as a goats knee. Ben, Jackhammer and myself decided 2 head up 2 the french quarter 2 get some proper southern food. We had been recommended a place called coops. We found this place and got proper stuck in2 some good souther cookin. I had southern fried chicken, with jambalaya with rabbit. It was good, real good but definately not good 4 me. If ur ever in New Orleans go 2 Coops, seriously. We headed back 2 the hostel and prepared 4 our last night in New Orleans, which as a general concencus we had decided 2 take easy. The mancs had gone. So it was just Us, Jckhammer and the aussies. We decided 2 hit up frenchman street and listen 2 some jazz. However on
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