We justified the fact that we had arrived late to a sold out coach section by finding the many things to appreciate in luxurious first class. There was a sizeable lunch served, and unlimited free drinks."I wonder how those peasants on the rest of the train are faring!" I crowed, tucking my napkin into my shirt.
We were partaking of our free drinks to the greatest extent possible when, of all people, a bartender from the Rock en Seine concert walked through our car en route to the bathroom. We were ecstatic. She was bemused.
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