After being spotted in the French submarine the Argonaut (in a self stiched skirt, natch),
the blogger resurfaced at a typical tourist site,
ate cous-cous, then drank beer,
while listening to these musicians.
After that, things got messy. I came home and accidently ended up with a job and a half, no free time, and, a semi-scrambled sense of self.
Yes, I have purchased more fabric. No, I haven't made anything with it. More pictures to follow.