Cannes - Baby

Every year I have the blessing (or curse) of spending 2 weeks in the south of France for the Cannes film festival. I am usually immune to celebrity and spectacle that befalls this little crappy town. But this year something so spectacular hit the Croisette, even the most jaded sensibilities would have to stand in awe. Behold....

Dancing Pandas!

This wonderful event took place on the opening day of the festival at 7:30 in the morning and looked more like a calistetic routine rather than a dance... screw Bradgelina... this surreal event really was the event of the season.