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

Where everybody has a buzz cut.

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.