Thrilled to both have a new cajun/creole option in town and to return to the old Depot space, I checked this spot out last week.
Besides a few NO colloquialisms painted on the walls above the line, not much has been altered to the interior of the old DD. Even the stenciled mark of the
beast remains on the wall.
There didn't seem to be printed menus available yet (though we picked up take out menus on the way out). We ordered off of a dry erase specials board (confusingly there are two, one for breakfast items and the other for lunch plates).
Taking Beef's cue, we started with the
Seafood gumbo.

This mocha- colored bowl was on the thicker side. However, the nutty taste of a deep roux wasn't all that discernible– which led my dining companion to question the vehicle of its thickening agent– though the accommodating server (who seemed to be the proprietor of the recipes as well) assured us it was thickened with roux only, not dubious corn starch nor more traditional filé. It was satisfying enough with sweet shrimp and low rent sausage (not always a bad thing in my book), and definitely perked up with a few shakes of Louisiana.
More successful was our
Fried catfish plate with sides of red beans and rice and mac and cheese.
Really quality mac, bound with authentic Velveeta and augmented with cheddar and perhaps smoked gouda as well. Red beans and rice were pretty good, I would have favored a smokier profile that a higher quality sausage or some other smoked pork would have offered. Catfish was really good with a well seasoned, crunchy- brittle cornmeal crust.
A
Fried shrimp po boy rounded out our lunch

I would not order this again, mostly because its built on an industrially spongey hoagie roll. The shrimp might have had some merit onto themselves, but quickly sogged out in the hostile environment of shredded iceberg and mealy pink tomato. Notably, those crinkle cut fries were fried to crisp, golden perfection.
I will return to this spot, for sure, for plates of fried stuff and that mac. And the Depot nostalgia is certainly a factor for me. Based on that catfish, I'd have to think they could do good things with some fried bird.