Back in Cannes, evening before Day 1.
It’s hard to believe it’s the 5th one for me. The flight was not-dramatic for once, which was nice … managed to find a little corner of airport in Amsterdam and sleep for 1.5 hours during the layover. Also finished the history book “1776” on the way over here, which kinda sorta read like Tale of a Drum Line, where everything pretty much sucks until the last day, when George Washington won a few battles at the end, when it counted.
Anyway, here we go again. Cannes 65.