The snow turned to ice on the sidewalks overnight. Checked out of the hotel and checked my steps slowly to the metro station.
My sneakers were a bad choice. Feet wet and three times I was nearly ass over teakettle in the street.
Two stops on the metro and I'm at the station. The wrong station. Through the snow...slush...ice...feet wet ... I get to the right station.
Agent gets me on the first train south.
Two hours in the sun hits me for the first time in weeks.fuuuuuucccckkk...how I missed it.
I have music on random. French countryside with zeppelin, muddy waters and chuck berry in my head. I'm nearly embarrassed how good these moment is.
Nearing Avignon....
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