Joining your friend Alex as well as some of his other friends for a tour down in France not only meant helping him with camera work and other tour stuff, it also meant weekends walking the streets, admiring the gorgeous architecture, photos by the Eiffel Tower and..maybe too many drinks..

Shut up, Just signed my own deal.

The walk back to the shared room with the group was full of giggles captured by the camera you held, hardly getting anyone in frame as you stumbled about, finally reaching the hotel, pushing open the glass door weakly with a slight glare from the receptionist before Alex leaned against the elevator wall, fumbling with the buttons.

She said I'm a better man, at a nice place getting tan.

Later in the hotel room you held the camera as group stumbled around the room, in and out of the bathroom with Alex who shrugged off his leather jacket, gargling some mouthwash after feeling his drinks a little too hard..

I see London I see France..

"Ughhh I wanna go homee.." He whined, head lulling back.