Thursday: Un Grand Homme

The round of national days continues - tonight it was French National Day at the local big hotel.  I stayed for about an hour and then made my excuses, only to have to beat a hasty retreat when leaving as I ran straight into the President and his bodyguards who were just arriving.  I had to hide behind the large display of cheese before attempting a second exit.

I tell you, it's all very complicated.

And ici vous avez un grand homme sur un building (with apologies to anyone whom I may have offended with my murderous French - ce n'est pas mon forte).

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