I was at the hotel, waiting for friends, when I saw this little dance recital. The hotel had set aside a space in the main lobby, so about 30 girls and a couple of boys had a captive -- and captivated -- audience. They were good.
Are these kids cute or what? They are just some group of students in Dijon, but they look like they could, at any minute, lose those tacky orange t-shirts -- why are they wearing those anyway? -- and try out for an Abercrombie & Fitch ad. I'd like to think there was a time in my life that I looked that good but no, probably not.