San Sebastian

The relative luxury in Hossegor was
quite welcome after all that primitive
stuff. Together with Agnès in a bathtub.
But when we met again in Bordeaux and
Jules wanted to return to Paris, while
I suggested to Agnès to travel on to
Spain, she wanted to go back with him
to Paris. So we said goodbye at the train
station and I found a bus to Spain. But
there was a tick fog in the Pyrenees and
the bus got off the road into a fortunately
not very deep abyss. So I ended up with a
neck brace in a hospital in San Sebastian.