After 7hours on my feet today hitting the streets of JLP to set up all things ‘housing’ with Namita, I have now decided to rest upon a perch by a front window in my room and test out my skillz as a paparazzo. (Or is it paparozza since I’m a girl?)
This is my perch.
My voyeuristic spells upon this perch are becoming longer and longer – it’s so easy to just gaze out and daze out. I feel like I’m a part of my own, personal neighborhood watch. I also feel like the creepy American staring down at everyone from the window. Hm.
Jaz-Z, Beyonce – is that you? Meet you in St. Tropez!
Brangelina – is that you? Shiloh needs a life vest!
Notice in that last picture – there’s a person at the back left side of the boat pulling a jet ski into the back/bottom of the boat. Yeah – that yacht is HUGE. …Aaaaand I’m stalking it. 🙂
Off The Duff 