Fire. A little bit of France. Vegas. Fire and more fire.
That pretty much sums up these past two weeks.
Currently covering back-to-back fast-moving blazes. My lips are chapped and I have a permanent smokey, fiery scent to me. The hazards of being a reporter on the fire lines: My lip balm melted and exploded in my pocket today after being in 100-degree plus weather and flames. But all of this pales in comparision to what the amazing firefighters do.
Promise to post Africa/France stories and pics soon.