Rain, rain, rain in Honfleur. We sat at that "La Maison Bleue" right there on the corner, sipping red wine, savoring French cheese and bread, watching it pour. Until blue hour. When it stopped and revealed it's glistening clarity.
I grabbed my tripod and made my way around the harbor, hungrily gathering frames like I was starving. The colors, the contrasts, the light - so breathtaking. It was like a storybook. And an incredible feast for the soul.
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