Defense de Fumer Pt.1
It was a blazy, bleary day on the steps of the Grande Arche at La Defense, the business district to the west of Paris. Things were looking down.
Well, I was anyway, sandwich munching away on my perch a good few steps up from the perpetual criss-crossing of the busy-buzzy worker bees.
And then it happened. I remembered my trusty old iPhone, which had helped me publish pics for more than 1000 continuous days. Back then when I was inspired. Occasionally I get flashbacks...