This might gross you out. You might want to look away… Exhibit A In Paris again. I was sat outside Le Centenaire the other night, a little bistro on the corner of Oberkampf and Amelot, with a friend, having dinner, drinking, smoking. The city is slowly getting back on its feet after its August summer sabbatical, unwillingly so, perhaps, stretching, yawning and mourning the death of its suntan. Anyway, I noticed the bump on my friend’s hand, jutting out just […]

Categories: Uncategorized • Tags: france, le fist, travel