Have had some funny adventures this weekend. Here are some little tiny snippets! I managed to strand myself in Paris for a night, due to impossible train changeovers & lateness, but also learned that… well… things are ok. People were friendly. And I felt like a small child, wearing my bright red coat, pulling around my suitcase of warm fluffy jumpers & laptop in a big city I don’t know. And for some reason the next morning after a night in a hostel, sitting in a cafe with tea & croissant waiting for my train, doing some drawing and watching the world go by, I couldn’t stop smiling.