Our ghostly clarinetist
Anne and peter emerge unscathed from the Tunnel. There was one nervous twitch when I pointed out a pigeon (grey, and scuttling behind a pillar) and said (truthfully) 'a rat of the air'. Actually, Anne is being totally intrepid, lurching into tunnels and up and down steep staircases. She is so besotted with her camera that all perils are ignored.
and so to the Basin de Villette.
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