The forecast for the rest of the week is looking much better, but it's been raining the whole time we've been in France. Jenna nailed it when she looked out our window yesterday, "Holy shit. It looks like 'Victory at Sea' out there!" The waves are grey-green. There's no horizon. Yesterday after we got the boards everyone jumped in the water for about 15 minutes just to do it. Then, we cruised into down for an art show. Our friend Pandora lives in Biarritz and was with us for the Duct Tape in Montauk, she invited us. I was snapping some pics. This guy walks up to me and says, "No photos! No photos!" Maybe he's a local celebrity? He thought I was TMZ, clearly. It must have been how I was chasing him all over the gallery with my camera. Nope.



We found out how long it takes for Jared Mell to run out of steam. Four full days and nights. He was here before we got here. The guy finally hit the wall during dinner last night, walks up to our table before we eat and says, "Ok, I'm going to bed." Al & I were in shock. We didn't know it was possible. Andrew fell asleep with his face fully down on the table while we were waiting for our food. He woke up a few minutes later and said, "I just had the craziest dream...." Yeah, at the restaurant. It was a mellow night.