
It had something to do with this "sandwich" which he had a slice of, each take.

Melly waved to him when he had finished, and he smiled back, which I rather think made her day.

There followed a 5 mile walk to the Tour Eiffel,

Trocadero

Arc de Triomphe and Champs Elysee


and back to the hotel via Boulevard St Germain. And now we are knucking Fakkered. What a magnificent city. And to think we were sitting on Royston Station at 6.30 this morning
6 comments:
So, who is he?
He is a French ex-Man U yob, JG!
So, who is he?
Tchoh. What a rubbish name-drop. Still, at least he didn't quote any of his "pooetry" at you.
The last picture could well be sent in to the Stu 'Green' contest.
That was me.
I can't cope with passwords and what does does this scribble say.
H.
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