I had a nice little meeting at 6pm in Villeneuve. The fall light was beautiful.
I met a nice person who is a Ski Instructor and belongs to a local ski club, lives in Cannes, has 2 children in their 20's , breaks a bone somewhere in their body every year while skiing and grew up with 3 gray poodles. They know where the best wind surfing in Europe is, but no longer windsurfs. This person was very observant, I could tell by the way they took in everything. They drove a small blue company car, wore a big watch, was very well dressed and thankfully did not wear strong perfume. They perked up upon mention of Florence. I tried to look at shoes but I only saw a blur of beige suede? I didn't want to be too obvious. 
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