episode XII: Marseilles

Our drive from Cavaillon to Marseilles followed the typical pattern: we argued about theories of war, peace and revolution, listened to music, and fought over who would actually call the gentleman who we were desperately hoping to meet. When we finally reached the city and found he was still at work, we took the opportunity to park by the port and wander, splitting up for a couple of hours to have a little alone time. The area was beautifully busy, the typical crowded and multicultural hubbub of a small metropolis.

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