Look who turned up yesterday! Here's Alain, ex-prop of the 8a8. He and Isobelle have opened a cafe near the Pont Rouge in Carcassonne. Promised to visit when this lunacy is ended.
As I filled out yet another attestation this morning (pencil/rubber/constant re-use) it struck me that no-one has ever checked it during this current confinement. The town is much as normal. People a little more willing to chat in the streets, lonely no doubt. All that has changed is the bit of paper we have to carry, perhaps as a talisman; what else is it for?
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