Walking along the French Quarter in the wee hours of the morning (or any foreign city) is a strange experience. Not knowing exactly where you are, or how to find the way back to your car, is a strange feeling. Fortunately, someone in our group knew the area well, so I could relax.

When I found an interesting scene to shoot, it did make it difficult to remember where I was or what the building’s name was though. Take this building with the different flags flying in the dark. It looks like so many other blocks in the French Quarter that I am at a lost to know where it was. Do you know?