Bastille Day Festival, West Hollywood Park
the girls of body city
What you're not seeing: sandwiches of freshly grilled merguez on fresh baguette with mustard; tiny glasses of Ricard pastis, turned from crystal clear to cloudy and pale yellow upon being cut with water; peach gazpacho from Little Next Door; a game of guess-who's-French played with a friendly Belgian dude with funky glasses; the musical stylings of the Fishtank Ensemble, a group possibly designed expressly to feed my geeky obsession with all things gypsy and remotely klezmer and a little bit French; the charming Alex of Hot Knives, whose demonstrated expertise in the fields of beer and cheese make me want to crash his parties. 
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