right place, right time

By quiconque

Le Tour

...or specifically, the view from it. The view that no-one pays any attention to: south.
The previous day we'd walked miles, feeling ever more ill with some sort of lurgy. The morning of the Saturday dawned rainy and feeling awful, but I was on holiday and refused to stay in bed. By the time we'd queued to get to the top of the tower, the sun had come out in a freezing cold and hazy way, and it was worth the effort.

Le Tour always is.

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