Yoko and I stopped in Avignon on our way back to Paris, to find ourselves in the middle of France’s oldest festival, The Festival d’Avignon, held annually to promote the arts/theater.

Stephanie, Yoko, Aiko

I hesitantly went to a bull game at the Roman amphitheater in Arles. The game involved roughly 8 men running up to the bull and grabbing tickets off its head. It was not inhumane but it was nevertheless disturbing to witness bulls being poked and prodded.