Where The Streets Have No Name

Decided to go to yoga instead of running again today, Weather still good but is going to change for the weekend I think.
A view of the Geneva streets on the way back to the office

U2 when they were good and Bono thought he could save the world. 
I am always reminded of the most probably fictitious story of Bono on stage saying something like: "Everytime I click my fingers a child in Africa dies" and someone in the audience shouting out: "Well stop clicking your f* fingers then!"