A crisp sunny autumn afternoon. Sunday drive weather. Winding up through the vines of Sancerre then twisting down […]
Category Archive: Provincial France
It’s the hottest f***ing day of the whole summer. Cars are melting tires first into the melting tarmac […]
It was that time of year when my work takes me the middle of deepest nowhere. Here are […]
Far from the real epidemic world, here I am, stuck in the middle of the middle of nowhere […]
A popular local haunt for amateur photographers -“Les Marais”. It loses something in the vulgar translation of “marshes” […]
It is that time of year, when a line a cyclists pedal their way across France in pursuit […]
Welcome to Le Creuse in the depths of deepest France. We are in a rural “Bermuda Triangle between […]
It was a remark from a blog reader – “why do you never take happy photos?” and it […]
These photos could only be taken on a small town Sunday. They encapsulate Sunday
“That wasn’t a revolution,” scoffs my intellectual friend. Well, 6000 protesters in town, violence, vandalism, tear gas thick […]
