Im sure you all know how I feel about drum circles, so that should attest. There was something cool about New Orleans in decay and falling down on itself in the background, and such a great tradition of voodoo / hoodoo in these streets.
*And near the end there was an annual voodoo ritual where we were cleansed of our negativities!
These videos are pretty small on the blog, so hit me up and I'll send you the files.
She's tough to see but the woman leading the chant is in a wheelchair next to the guy with a bottle of rum, (which he later took a swig of and blew booze in someone's face-consistent with hoodoo rituals).