betty swollocks
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My return journey from cycling in the south of France involved my arrival at the Gare de Lyon in Paris and 45 mins later my departure from Gare Saint Lazare.
Not knowing Paris at all, I was a bit apprehensive about this, but had Google mapped it on the hotel's wifi and committed the journey to memory. Not wanting to be clobbered by data roaming charges, I then switched my phone's data roaming off.
Of course I quickly got lost, but spotted a girl on her fixed. She grinned, wiggled her finger in a follow-me way and took me all the way there, through the swirling, madcap late morning traffic morning. Saint Lazare was covered in building works, so I'd never have recognised it, But Isabella pointed and then with a wave, disappeared into the maelstrom.
Because of the late arrival of the first train, I missed my connection, but still made it to Cherbourg to catch the ferry.
So, Isabella, wherever you are: thank you so very much.
Not knowing Paris at all, I was a bit apprehensive about this, but had Google mapped it on the hotel's wifi and committed the journey to memory. Not wanting to be clobbered by data roaming charges, I then switched my phone's data roaming off.
Of course I quickly got lost, but spotted a girl on her fixed. She grinned, wiggled her finger in a follow-me way and took me all the way there, through the swirling, madcap late morning traffic morning. Saint Lazare was covered in building works, so I'd never have recognised it, But Isabella pointed and then with a wave, disappeared into the maelstrom.
Because of the late arrival of the first train, I missed my connection, but still made it to Cherbourg to catch the ferry.
So, Isabella, wherever you are: thank you so very much.
