New Orleans is a city that has long been defined by its food. Here is my short list of favorites from the luxurious full-service spots to the lunch counters and take-out cafes. This is my personal list based on places I have visited and dined repeatedly with local friends and why I keep returning.

Other than on Friday afternoons, Galatoire’s is far more sedate and easy to find a table. But for my bucks, the only day to come to Galatoire’s is on Friday afternoon. Just be patient. Wait in the bar upstairs sipping a gin and tonic or glass of wine. Get slowly lubricated for the lunch in the main dining room below with its mirrored walls, high ceilings and slow moving paddle fans (don’t let them talk you into sitting upstairs). The atmosphere is electric and convivial. You’re sure to have new local friends after your meal rubbing shoulders with the city’s movers and shakers.

The main dining room exudes elegance with massive white columns, dark mahogany and glistening mirrors. His perfectly-created French-inspired dishes range from appetizers of acorn squash “mezze luna” with chestnuts, local satsuma and fennel to Gumbo “z’herb” served with a slow poached yard egg, swiss chard and a ham hock broth; to entrées of rabbit cassoulet to seared, cripsy scallops and spicy duckling. Desserts of satsuma crepe “suzette” with pistachio savarin and brown butter ice cream, or napoleon of nougatine with Valhrona chocolate bavarois and salted toffee ice-cream worth breaking any diet vow, just for this evening. Worth every penny.

A visit to this unique restaurant is not complete without testing their moules et frites — Prince Edward Island mussels steamed with garlic
and thyme with housemade fries; and the homemade assiette de charcuterie — sausages, terrines and patés served with stone-ground mustard, house-made pickles and country bread. Wines are not overpriced and Brendan’s Bread Pudding with vanilla bean ice cream and hot buttered pecan sauce is some of the best to be found in this city.

I’m normally up early and take a walk through the French Quarter, so finding space isn’t much of a problem at one of a handful (less a thumb) of booths and 11 stools at the counter. It has become my breakfast place away from home when in the Crescent City. Honestly, I’ve never had anything here but sausage, eggs and toast, so anything else you get at this 24-hour spot like their hubcap hamburgers, you’re on your own.


Locals come here by the droves. There is a wait every night, whether tourists are in town or not. Try the giant burger (trust me, they’re all giant) with mushrooms and Swiss cheese. I normally have a beer, but try a monsoon if you’re in the mood for something different. This is the perfect place to take a break from gumbo and jambalaya. After your burger at night, head over to Frenchmen Street for great music without the Burbon Street crush; it’s only a short walk away.

Charlie Leocha is the President of Travelers United. He has been working in Washington, DC, for the past 14 years with Congress, the Department of Transportation, and industry stakeholders on travel issues. He was the first consumer representative to the Advisory Committee for Aviation Consumer Protections appointed by the Secretary of Transportation from 2012 through 2018.