We're at Langlade House in Nimes on a Sunday morning after spending the night partying until the wee hours of the morning. We were sitting down outside in the courtyard enjoying some peace and quiet and I had laid my head back in the chair and closed my eyes listening to Picwick and Clem Agde conversing. Things got quiet and when I opened my eyes, the guys were gone. I figured they went for a morning dip in the pool and headed that way. Well, good thing I never leave the room without my camera because the guys were "up" for more than a "dip" in the pool. More like Clem was ready for a "dip" in Picwick's ass.
