![]() ![]() ![]() I-I should have just parked outside the toilet and walked down. ![]() There was an empty bottle of water rolling around the car and we’d been eating snacks on the way up from Megève so I drove past the toilet block and down to the end of the car park where there was a rubbish bin, so that I could get rid of the wrappers. I think there were a couple of trucks in the truck bay on the other side there must have been at least two, the one I saw leaving and the other one, the one whose driver we spoke to after. ![]() The place was deserted apart from the car I told you about, the one parked directly outside the toilet block. It’s not a service station, you can’t get petrol there or anything, but I knew it had toilets because I’d stopped there before, on previous skiing trips to Megève. About an hour and a half into our journey I wanted to go to the toilet so I pulled off the motorway, into the picnic area at Fonches. It must have been around midnight by the time we left Paris. We could have stayed the night there-now, I wish we had-but we were both eager to get home to our cottage in St. We had dinner in a restaurant by the Notre-Dame Cathedral and then went for a walk along the Seine. I decided to stop in Paris on the way up as a surprise for Layla, because she had never been there before. We were on our way back from skiing in Megève. ![]()
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