LApartemente Minxie Menton Rising from
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L’Apartemente Minxie, Menton.
Rising from a batch of NightWorld concerns. What? This is rare in Menton. The current overload of Crim-related witterings reminds me of what it was about the life that repeatedly drove me from it.
The market bustles. It opens at 05.00.
16.53 Tracy the Immobellier was at the front door, c. 11.00 with sofas and various arriving from storage.
To an ice cream break I…
II...
III...
… and back for the second delivery, of pictures.
Arranging the apartment, lunch at our neighbourhood square…
… with a sudden downpour. Back c. 15.00 to organize the space, pack, and compute…
Tracy and visiting English pal set off to continue their own packing…
17.53 Time to close the computer.
24.03 An easier collection point…
… for the taxi than T’s old apartment. Leaving for Nice airport 18.20. A long check-in queue, a long queue through security, a long queue through passport control.
Very strange: in the gateside café, an outbreak of several people staring at T, including a couple directly in front of us who stared and stared. I looked back at the man, into his eyes. Terrifying: to see a person who was not there. There was no-one looking back at me.
On board Flight Modesto…
… for an acceptable two hour flight, leaving c. 21.30 local, landing c. 22.30 local.
Into the KevinMobile c. 23.15…
… arriving home 23.52…
Tired, but much accomplished in the past four days.
