Que Calor!
Day 08

"Oh my, my, my! I do believe I'm feelin' the vapors."

It's hot and humid in France. It's the kind of weather that keeps you drenched in sweat all hours of the day. You sleep on top of the bed in your underwear trying to catch all of the breeze the tiny fan in the corner of the room will produce. No amount of Perrier, Orangina and beer will quench this thirst.

This kind of weather calls for a special kind of attire. (Details to follow...)

-John-Laurent