Enyi and I on our way to les Jardins du Luxembourg from Châtelet. I thought the METRO was bad... First time taking the RER and it was hotter than Satan's toenails.
Wine, chocolate and my roast beef/dried apricots knapsack lunch.
Oh hey, Enyi.
The back of the palace.
Aftermath.
Lauren, back for fifths already?
Cheers!
The scene that greets me and Enyi as we leave the park...
???!!!
Not quite sure what's going on... Hear loud bass; must be some parade?
We had stopped into Brioche Dorée for a quick bite; WHAT is HAPPENING out there???
Where did all these people come from???
Shoved into the mob! No choice but to follow, resistance is futile.
Oh yes. We joined them.
Pourquoi pas?
Enyi got into it.
And so did I, EEE!!!
Behind the Dj-ing bus!
Interesting outfits...
Everywhere. Standing on bus stops, dancing, drunk?
From a distance; Enyi and I had finally had enough of the mob.
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