French Crossroads: Protest-palooza, Olympic Glans, and Scooter Squabbles
Dreaming of beer in Burgundy
The days are still short, and the nights long here in the North of France. But after a crazy few months, I’m finally getting a chance to spend a little more time being social in Paris. Walking the streets at night, as I was doing in the photo above, it’s easy to see what the fuss is all about. It is dark…
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