Let's see, since Paris we've been to... Le Mans, Madrid, Barcelona, marseille, Istanbul, and now Prague!
La Mans, Madrid and Barcelona are all such a blur. I was so sleep deprived I really forgot to take pictures,
So I'll really briefly describe each night in a word or two...
La Mans: great show, really really nice people. Amazing food. Cool little college town. Drunk kid stumbled up and got in a fight with the owner of the bar; pulled a knife out. It was weird.
Madrid: don't remember much from Madrid; we took an overnight train out of Paris and I didn't sleep at all (AT ALL)) this little elderly French man was trying to talk to me all night, even after I repeatedly told him I don't speak French, then he just stared in my direction.. It was very unsettling). I slept on the couch at the venue for most of it. Met some really nice people, more amazing food. Left early in the morning to catch our train. The train workers were protesting, so it made things very interesting.
Barcelona: really really raw.
Here are some stupid pictures::
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