And so it is that the wave of unrest that began in Tunisia has come to the shores of Tripoli, right to the doorstep of Moamar.. Muhammar... Qadaffi? Gaddafi? Oh, hell, no one's ever going to agree on how to spell the guy's name. He probably doesn't know himself. Sufficed to say, he's not having a very good year. Poor dictator.
Anyway, being someone who writes in the espionage thriller vein, I've been watching the unfolding situation, and thinking of ways to incorporate it into my work, both the present work in progress and down the line. For today, however, I'll simply leave things to a picture blog.