Lunch in Paris (2015.178)

Brief stop from the madness of the Boulevard Périphérique, where the T-shirt-clad motorcyclists weave their way through bumper-to-bumper 50mph traffic at at least twenty over. Driving this route is a rush, but the aircon had failed by this point, and it was 35 degrees C, and still three hours to go.

Still, good quick lunch and we were on our way again.