...you inevitably think of the Eiffel Tower.
I didn't actually care about the Eiffel tower until I got there, and then I spent probably a good half hour or longer just taking pictures. I'm really thankful that I brought my GorillaPod even though this is only the second time I broke it out. It worked like a dream, obviously. It allowed me to boot my stalker I managed to pick up on my walk to the tower. How do these people find me, honestly?
You may also think of the Louvre. (Which is not pronounced Loov-rah, contrary to what one of my hostel-mates in Zurich thought....)
She's smiling like "look at all the dumbasses." |
I was totally judgmental the entire time I was in the room with the Mona Lisa. But really, your picture with the Mona Lisa? Why? It's the Mona freaking Lisa, it does not need your face next to it. Why must you all do it just because everyone else it doing it? And you don't need a perfect close-up picture of it. If you want to look at it again up close, Google it. I wasn't going to take any pictures at all, but the ridiculousness of the crowd needed to be captured.
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