Spent Monday to Wednesday down south to do a few tahitian pieces and ended up staying longer than expected. First time I haven't drank for two nights in row since arriving in Corsica, which was a much needed and pleasant break. Staying with York's adopted Corsican family, eating delicious garden grown ratatouille and making children's costumes and watching movies was a home-y change of pace from me and Pauline's usual bar stool perch at La Stretta.
This is my favorite shot from this weeks trip, besides one of York and three curly little lab pups, but I figure not everyone is reduced to a salivating idiot at the sight of small dogs and brawny washingtonian...
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