Spring is almost here, and it feels good to have lunch outside.
Christmas is over. And it's quite sad to see all those abandoned Christmas trees lying on the pavement.
Chilling with my cat: a great way to find serenity when I get home.
Parc de la tête d'or. It's a 19th c. park modeled after the British parks of the time, with a small zoo
Yesterday was Lyon's annual Festival of Lights. Put my tangerine light on my balcony.
A few years back I had my knee operated. It didn't go well and now I can't run...
A glass of red wine and a plate of cheeses later.
Morning café. 8 a.m. 27C/80F. In the shadow of a tree. Noises of the city getting ready, deliveries, street cleaners.