En voyage, j’ai vu
-The driver that made my 11h of bus a pleasure because of his jokes, really what a lovely man! Included in his jokes was: ‘why is 9 the cowboy hour? Because it’s (*singing*) ten-to-ten-to-ten-to-ten-to-ten-to-ten-to-ten
-The most Combeferre man I’ve ever seen, with glasses and a dress shirt with rolled up sleeves, and a gorgeous affro; and seeing as he was speaking a perfect, well-furnished french, I don’t think you can get more Combeferre! He made me really happy
-What made me even happier was that he was accompanied by a very Courfeyrac-looking man, shoulder length dark curls and a slight singing portuguese accent, as well as a 1000-watt smile; and both were joking/the Combeferre man was talking about physics
-A girl with the most flawless chocolate skin and the most beautiful smile in the world. Made my day












