In New Orleans, flashing may not be that outrageous. But for me it is! I wasn’t on Bourbon st…I was standing in the big picture window of my hotel room. Looking across to the other hotel windows and that the people rushing around on the street below. The thought, “It would be totally outrageous if you pulled up your shirt and flashed the world.” So, I did! It helped that I had been dancing around the room and was already in a state of giggles.
I don’t know if anyone saw me…but I sure delighted my own fabulous self.
Maybe next time I’l do it during Mardi Gras?