THANKFULLY, THE REST of my train journey passed without further altercation. Despite my fears to the contrary, I didn’t miss my connection in Tours and so it was, some three hours after I left Paris, that I found myself stepping into bright sunlight. When I saw a cheery looking lady holding a sign with my name on it I could have cried with relief. I’d m…
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