Charred Hearts

Stumbled (literally) upon one of Swindon's longest running punk bands last night, The Charred Hearts, who in spite of the guitarist having some equipment issues were pretty good. The Vic made for a welcome change from our traditional bank holiday crawl around heaving 'tarts'-bars with brain-pounding dance/r&b...

So, from Charred hearts, to the city of love, Paris. I have tons of typical, unimagnative photos of the Eiffel Tower, so last time I was there I took a stroll along the far side of the river to try to find a different view, this was the result.