As some of you will recall, back in August (not July as in the audio) I left a love letter, hidden in the crack in a wall in Paris, for someone I’d barely met.
Then I found out that she’d left me a letter in return. But my attempt to recover said letter back in August was frustrated by police.
Now, my friends, we arrive at the denouement! I am once again in Paris, footloose and fancy free (well, assuming I skip dinner).
But what will I find hidden away on the banks of the Seine?