I thought I'd take a good nap on the TGV but there's one problem you run into when it's late fall.

  The setting sun casts such a beautiful light on the landscape that you simply can't get any sleep, the land just glows and you'll do anything to watch it rush by.
 
  Two months of planning, phone calls, email and faxes. Would it all work? Who the hell knew?

  All I knew is that I was an hour or two away from meeting Daniel in the café of the train station in Bezier.
   
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