When Stephen went on his now-legendary driving excursions in Canada, he would take pictures of himself while he was driving. This stuck in my memory so, while Sandrine was sleeping and unaware of the potential danger in which she could find herself, I took this picture of myself. Very silly, but it was at once an homage to Stephen and a chronicle of my increasing comfort in driving on the left-side of the road (something that increased rapidly once I got out of Dublin city).
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