We had a pre-dinner drink in Place Ste Marthe, where a troup of local actors was conducting a mime theatre. Our French must be improving, as we were able to understand them.
The Pastis seemed to confuse the password, but we finally got inside.
Anne demonstrates the smallness of our ascensior, so small inh fact that ...
..even an elephant couldn't hold its trunk out sideways.
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