Fezzik In Paris

Two Americans, three cats, and too many places named "de Gaulle"

This post should be about our trip to Rome, but it is not; with some 500 photographs to sort through (and knowing that I’ll post between 5 and 10% of them) and process, I’m nowhere near ready to post.

I should hit Publish and then delve into lightroom for the next couple of hours, but that’s probably not going to happen; I’m going to take advantage of my Dayquil-induced fugue (is this bronchitis? let’s call it bronchitis), put on some Explosions in the Sky (not an obvious choice as an opener for NIN, but definitely a good cold-medicine listen) and attempt to run around in Heroes of the Storm.

Or fall asleep. Whichever.

Apropos of jack shit, here's a picture of La Défense; they're starting to assemble the Christmas village that will inhabit the parvis through the end of December.

Apropos of jack-fucking-shit, here’s a picture of La Défense; they’re starting to assemble the Christmas village that will inhabit the parvis through the end of December.

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