Today I wanted to go to the Gay Pride in Lyon, but I was busy eating a chicken and lemon tajine (chicken is recurring these days... must be a sign) when it started, then it started raining, so I preferred to stay at home. Around half past four, I heard some noise, like a rave party. For those who have never been in my flat, you must know it is on a courtyard, not on the street, so it's usually very quiet, at least as far as street noises are concerned. Well, it was the last part of the gay pride, and it was on the other side of the river!

So, I decided to go and take some pictures. Unfortunately, when the mayor talked on the microphone, my batteries had gone flat.
Hey, yes, you read it right: the MAYOR! I mean, the big guy, the one who rules the city! The Gay Pride has become an institution! Where has all the resistance spirit gone? It's no longer funny...

Well, here are some samples. You can find more on my Flickr page