Five traps in Bordeaux
While droves of tourists with their lingering scents of crusty body odor and your grandma’s basement closet oftentimes distract from the important sights, I think if there’re that many people, I must’ve stumbled upon something amazing and one-of-a-kind. I could do without the crusty B.O. and musty laundry (couldn’t we all?), but I don’t want to … Continue reading Five traps in Bordeaux