To conclude, our last meal was at Stanley, on Jackson Square.
I had the grand finale dish of Eggs Stanley: Cornmeal-Crusted Oysters, Poached Eggs, Canadian Bacon and Creole Hollandaise on a Toasted English Muffin. Hell yeah.
And A and C both opted for the Stanley Classic: Scrambled Eggs, Smoked Bacon, Creole Breakfast Potatoes, and Whole Wheat Toast.
I also had one of the strongest bloody marys I've ever had the pleasure of drinking. And that pretty much finished us off. With a wave goodbye to the city, we left, full to the brim with food and jazz.