A rainy day at Trocadero (Eiffel Tower special)

So, today I found myself at Trocadero for a photo shoot that didn't last much but it gave us some quality photos. I got there a bit early, so I took advantage of my time and I got some photos. You know how people go to the Eiffel Tower and take photos mainly of the Eiffel Tower? So did I, but I took some other aspects of the area, which I will prefer to give you today. Behold:

I'm ashamed to admit that I have no idea about the protest that took place today at Trocadero. There were many people and some bikers from all around Europe.

On the background, the base of the Eiffel Tower. You may recognize this area from many photos taken by tourists.

Here you can see some people on the second level. Or not? Some times I think that this blog doesn't exactly provide a lot of information, does it?

I know that you cannot see any details here, but you may click on the photos and see them bigger on a slideshow.

So, everywhere exist barbarians that show no respect to monuments. This is a great example.

As you can see, in the previous photo the Eiffel Tower is imitating the one of Pisa. So, I had to do some cropping and bring it back straight. As a phallic symbol should be.

Parking heroes (+bonus)

Something different for today. With the old camera, which for two years has been a valuable companion and was used to make The Last Voter 2 and 3, I took some pictures as well. Like the ones in Torino. When I was in Greece, more often than not, I would encounter some inexcusable parking habits and some of them just had to be in a photo.

Especially for today, we will only see the edited photos. I hope you don't mind.

A very bad habit. People who are in a hurry for some reason, think that others are not in a hurry or that their time is not worth that much. So, instead of parking their car, they just leave it there. Passing cars will have to be careful because fuck them anyway.

Some people take two places because they don't want other cars next to them with the danger of leaving a line on them. These are the people who will kick you out of a fleeing boat if this means that there will be one more portion for them.

The lady who left the car there was in a hurry. Her moves were nervous. But still, she couldn't find a normal parking space, because this would mean that she would have to walk. And walking in small towns is a huge thing! You have to avoid it at any cost! Especially if the cost is paid by other people, preferably the weakest ones.

And now something from the airport of Thessaloniki. Above the lines, we see the menu of a restaurant in greek. Below the lines, it's in english, sort of. For example, oregano doesn't have to be from Oregon or Arizona or North Carolina, anyway. "Of" can replace "or" only when you speak dutch. And, of course, you can have dessert in desert, but you cannot eat the desert itself.