Thursday, February 16, 2017
THE DOLLHOUSE: Cannes, France
THE DOLLHOUSE: Cannes, France: Our brief meeting was as fleeting as a past life memory. On a trip to the south of France, back in 2010, I eventually had to move closer ...
Cannes, France
Our brief meeting was as fleeting as a past life memory. On
a trip to the south of France, back in 2010, I eventually had to move closer to
bustling civilization in order to get to the airport on time the next morning.
Our 2 hour drive took us through Cannes, days before the
festival. What an honour to see what should have been the almost complete
preparations for the famous film festival, but alas, the French Riviera was in
mayhem. How on earth did they expect to be ready on time?
So as it seems, there was 10 meter waves that washed away
any remnants of what would have been a star studded event, literally the day
before we got there. Now those who know me know how I’m always narrowly missing
Tsunami’s and other natural disasters all over the world. Fitting that I just
missed the action there as well. My guardian angel works overtime and gets paid
well for his efforts.
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Beautiful blue eyed, men with thick dark locks littered the
still beautiful beaches doing all sorts of sexy things like fixing boats and
sweeping the streets…
Taken at Cannes, Boulevard de la Croisette, French
Riviera
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