Toon and I left for Angoulême today. We were lucky : we arrived at 5 pm, and it started snowing at 5.15. Bart got stuck in the blizzard on the N10 between Poitiers and Angoulême and only got there at about midnight.
Anyway, I don’t think I’ll be doing a regular festival report (I’m sure other bloggers will get to that). One thing that struck me today is that the complete city just breathes comics. They’re everywhere, even in the local fast food joint, which features a short story by Ted Benoit in wall paintings. I didn’t take pictures of each and every wall, as that would have been too geeky.