Above Ground in Nola

With rhinestone sandals, Oliver People sunglasses and a Vince Camuto handbag there I stood in full tourist fashion in front of the oversized grandfather clock in the lobby of Hotel Monteleone.  A block away from Bourbon Street, Monteleone totes itself as a luxury hotel with bragging rights of having Ernest Hemingway as a guest. I had arrived with very … Continue reading Above Ground in Nola