07 Oct 2013
First night in France – dinner with strangers, military haircut nightclubs, sleep in a Macdonalds playground.
I met Virgil on the Ferry to Calais.
He invited me for dinner with his family
Then we went here
Virgil went home and I slept in here
Employees started arriving at 6am so I slid out the slide like a reptile and moved under a motorway bridge until 9.44
I Might go to Paris.