i love the convergence of ponies and motorcycles. such a strange, strange photo.
Oh, my. I realize that this is likely the name of the intersection, but I now have a deep desire for Shetland ponies named Bourbon and Dumaine. Grazing in some dusky midwestern lot. Beautiful, beautiful.
You're right, Lassie, those are street names, intersecting at a corner in the French Quarter where there's a great late-night diner. But Bourbon and Dumaine are utterly beautiful names for ponies.
Clover Grill! One of my favorite places in the Quarter. They make a damn good burger, cooked under a hubcap.
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