I didn’t have an exact plan. Just not to be in MC. I get off the train in Antibes. It’s empty there. Juan les Pins. Totally nothing. Up in Golfe Juan! Into port.
Only after a while does the form with GR occur to me. It doesn’t take long and a cheerful European comes. What … Greece. I try to play pleasure and surprise. But deep down, I’m terribly disappointed.
And I’m moving on to Cannes. I know it won’t be a chart today. It’s quite around 15 o’clock, but then it disappears into nothingness. 34 states, but 3 of them long-term. So really 31, just like yesterday in MC.
With the memory of signature collectors from Prague.