Port of Call – New Orleans
With an hour and a half to kill before my flight back home to San Diego, I had chosen Port of Call as the one place I had to eat at. I’ve heard of Port of Call the other times I’ve been to New Orleans but never got the chance to make it out.
Talk about a hole in the wall… you’d never think there was a restaurant there by looking at the sign or front door. It was literally like walking in a hole in the wall. When inside I was surprised and felt like I was in a super secret restaurant as it had never looked liked how it looked from the outside. I guess this puts the “never judge a book by its cover” rule into play.
The menu was simple, burger or cheddar burger. Instead of a side a french fries it come with a baked potato. I think I didn’t set up my burger good enough with the sauces that were in front of me. In fact I didn’t use them, which I regret. Still was a good burger but I think the fact that I didn’t put any of the sauces in front of me caused my to think my baked potato stole the show. It was loaded and it was delicious.
I can’t wait until I go back! Thank you NOLA!