It was impossible for me to keep shooting photos for French Truckers without stopping by Lyon. One part of my friends and family would have ended up holding it against me, I mean for forgetting their beloved city. Passing through Rhône and Saône, two weeks ago, I enjoyed a sunny weather to walk calmly along the riverside. Yes, even if we were in the middle of February temperatures were unusually warm for the season. Enough to leave the winter’s dark colors on my closet and try some more colored, more adapted to spring clothes like a vemillion Commune de Paris sweater or some off-white APC jeans. A brief stop by the Gonzo Bar and time had already come to prepare for another partying night in Lyon: going from a flyboat to another one and waiting for the sun, hidden behind la colline de Fourvière foothils, to set La ville des lumières‘ sky abrazed again.
Photos Guillaume Lacheray
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