Our time here was nothing short of a dream. The warmth of the staff—especially the luminous Miss Teisha—was a gift, guiding us to the soul of this city with care and charm. The rooms whispered stories of enchantment, and the courtyard felt like stepping into another realm. The location? Perfection itself. Just a breath away from Louis Armstrong Park, where we had the serendipitous fortune to arrive during the vibrant pulse of the Jamaican Festival. It was so close to the incredible Tremé festival thay we nearly wandered into its rhythm by accident.
This place resides at the very heart of New Orleans—where art dances in the streets, music breathes through the air, and the food, oh, the food! Each bite was a verse, rich and poetic (thank you, Teisha, for your divine recommendations). We are already counting the days until we return to this magical sanctuary.