Friday night saw me picnic-ing on the Pont des Arts with most of the people I have gotten to know and love out here. It was a pretty memorable night for many reasons, one of them being the fact that the sky looked like the world was about the end. It was the kind of sky you only really ever see on a screen. The clouds were an angry orange and the air was heavy. As the night went on, they changed to purple, and finally a deep black just before the heavens opened. It was quite dramatic, beautiful even.
Photo by Ashleigh Wood
