Christopher once did not have the strength, but then he found it and stopped blogging. Many years later he's lost some of that strength and has since started blogging once more on a quest to get it back (or is that strength in, and of, itself?). He'll consider carrying people on his shoulders across water for money, or for free if they're brutally hot.
Monday, February 28, 2005
Paris - dans les mots et imagine...
Me and my host, Frederic (note to self - must not dip head back, producing unnattractive double chin)
A distant Arc de Triomphe from a Louvre window
Sadly, sometime back in 1984, I was one of these kids
The Louvre pyramid
Eric and Neil at Le Queen
Les garçons de Le Queen
A Canaletto dog
London's competition
Louvre stairwell
A painting of some chick. Or dude. Or both.
"Dirty baby-cupid things! Stop that right now!"
And look! Divine hand crafted miniature gold and platinum objets d’art , lovingly adorned with sublime depictions of the French royal family. And, er, stuff.
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