I know what you must be thinking. What could possibly be the correlation between these two photographs? And the confusion is understandable. Well, if I may explain. When The World Cup comes around, I come to a virtual standstill. What … Continue reading Summer Games.
Well the thing is, the World Cup has held me captive since the first whistle blow. I have been completely enthralled, even though England was knocked out in the early stages. I expected it, we all did, and it hurt, but then one must accept defeat and move on. I can honestly say, I have been having a spectacular time. This past Saturday I went with some friends to a favourite destination in the city to watch the games. The crowd was particularly rowdy and 95 percent French. “Allez les Bleus” was chanted most of the 90 mins and Champagne … Continue reading All Consuming