A Sunday afternoon off. A trip into town. As soon as you leave the car: torrent rainfall. But it is not all that bad to get soaked. As one is repaid by 24 colours of the city. Shelter in a little bar. A cute little French movie, titled “Romantics Anonymous“. Later those incredible colours reflecting back from wet sidewalks, shining out of shop windows and beaming off walls. Have a look at my impressions of a couple of perfect hours. In the end I even passed by this sign reading 24 colours. Quite befitting.
No idea, why the portrait pics are turned round and shown as landscapes. Bugs me… But what the heck.