I know I’m likely a little odd for admitting this as one of my fondest memories during my visit to the lovely, if not horribly humid, city of New Orleans, but those hurried 45 minutes scurrying across the Audubon Insectarium in the last waning moments of my stay in the storied city were amongst my favourite. I highly recommend dropping in for the quiet wonders within, with plenty of inhabitants whose colourful garb outshine the most fanciful Mardi Gras costumes despite the diminutive dimensions.
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