7th February. Mood At C.D.G. Airport Paris.

"Just get me any kind of baguette" I mouthed, (curiously renamed a sandwich, just for contrariness). Fillings proved rather unimaginative, I thought; boiled egg with lettuce and tomato, something like Mother would have dreamed up in 1974.

Staffing levels are visibly still up there with the De Galle era. In fact George Bush famously hit the nail on the head; "The trouble with the French is they don't know the meaning of entrepreneur"...

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