Devinrent des sorciers, les Callen. Des lycans, les Blayde. Des anges noirs, les Travis.

Monday, August 10, 2015. From the bayou to the castle. View from outside the Terrace. Dr John was playing at the Castle Riding School Terrace. Which meant in the boiling August heat that it would be an event wet with sweat. I felt sorry for the old Doctor, wearing his purple suit and having clear trouble even walking - he looked quite feeble crossing the stage, that is, until he sat in front of his piano or held a guitar, then he went all Yoda on Dooku. But what else could be done about the heat? Where H.

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Monday, March 30, 2015. The worse the smell, the closer you are. The Rcif square and gate to the medina. We did find one cafe that had great food and an excellent outdoor garden for eating, kind of an oasis in the alleys. It was called the Ruined Garden. A main street in Fez. Drying and dying some leather. A cat helping dry some leather. A loom in a rug shop.

Thursday, June 4, 2015. On street food and zapiekanki. To complete a real tour of a city, one must have its street food. But to truly know - to truly know! Zapiekanki Square, Krakow. Thursday, May 21, 2015.