Tour de Fromage - a tale of two adventurers
 
Just to clarify - I am wearing an oversized, faded, brown beat-up Levi's corduroy jacket lined with hideous hard (yet squishy) polyester fleece in many of the pics JB is gratuitously posting NOT because I WANT to look like a 1990s lumberjack/trailer park resident - but because of course I didn't have any cold weather clothing and otherwise I may die. All the cheese pretzels and potato knishes in the world would not keep me warm enough in NY, and the jacket does the job perfectly. And JB has not let me shop...yet...

That is all.

(LD - if you're reading this - even though I just spoke ill of The Lumberjack - I am eternally grateful and it is the most useful thing I have ever had gifted to me after it cunningly sneaked home with you from the nightclubs of the Couv, thanks!)