My dad is a former police officer so he got a little nervous about the area we were in (he's never been to New Orleans), but after we got settled in and he had a beer (provided by Cheryl in the fridge) and took a few bites of the delicious pralines, my dad was able to relax and we were able to enjoy our short time in New Orleans by heading to Frenchman Street. It was a $10 Lyft ride and we were in Frenchman Street and easily walked to the French Quarter. I'm thankful for all of Cheryl's thoughtful touches, otherwise I'm not sure my dad would have felt comfortable going out that night. They had a really good time. We also loved the snacks in the cabinet and plentiful water in the fridge. It meant a lot to us, as we were doing a cross country road trip and running a bit ragged. The jukebox playing jazz was also really nice. Really pretty place. And I loved seeing the green parrots just outside the window!! So beautiful to wake up to.