Clover Grill
Clover Grill
French Quarter
New Orleans, LA
Sept. 2002
Photo restoration using Epson V600 and DxO Phtolab 6. Kodak Advantix camera. Film unkown.
We woke up from a night in the French Quarter needing some food to help with a hangover. The city was still asleep aside from delivery trucks and city workers removing trash from the night before.
We could hear music in the distance and the faint smell of diner food. That's when we found the quaint little Clover Grill. In contrast to the rest of the city, it was bustling inside. I think some of the patrons were still up from the night before. There was a little radio playing past and current hits form pop divas.
That's when we met Earl. Earl was working behind the counter and singing at the top of his lungs to the radio. And not horribly I might add. He was a boisterous fellow but very polite. His mood was infectious.
Eating at the Clover Grill was not just a meal but an experience. But that's New Orleans.
Clover Grill
Clover Grill
French Quarter
New Orleans, LA
Sept. 2002
Photo restoration using Epson V600 and DxO Phtolab 6. Kodak Advantix camera. Film unkown.
We woke up from a night in the French Quarter needing some food to help with a hangover. The city was still asleep aside from delivery trucks and city workers removing trash from the night before.
We could hear music in the distance and the faint smell of diner food. That's when we found the quaint little Clover Grill. In contrast to the rest of the city, it was bustling inside. I think some of the patrons were still up from the night before. There was a little radio playing past and current hits form pop divas.
That's when we met Earl. Earl was working behind the counter and singing at the top of his lungs to the radio. And not horribly I might add. He was a boisterous fellow but very polite. His mood was infectious.
Eating at the Clover Grill was not just a meal but an experience. But that's New Orleans.