Ain't nothing wrong with da small town Mardi Gras!
This year, by the time Fat Tuesday rolled around, I was all Mardi Gras's out. Standing for hours, dealing with the elements (and other people's elbows), drinking all day.... It got old fast. So Denver and I decided to do something a little more low key.
Thankfully the rain held out long enough for us, and my MawMaw, to head over to the Crowley Mardi Gras parade. Small and simple... Just what we were looking for. It fit my "makeup free, glitter less, no tulle wearing" attitude. Plus it was actually fun. - Christina
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