I’m telling myself this is passable enough to post because at least it captures the brilliant blue sky and the faintly misty sunlight and yaddah-yaddah. It’s very calming and good for the soul. Taken 40 minutes ago from a catwalk outside the third-floor Orange wifi cafe inside the Palais. Taking good, semipro-level video is hard, and I’m too time-crunched and not sufficiently tech-adept to edit out the weak stuff. My skills will eventually improve.
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