Avignon
In the south of France there is an old, ornate town that is filled-to-the-brim with art, beauty, and history. My Wilmington friends, in order to make their travel connections, needed to locate the train station in Avignon. They consulted their guidebook and language translator...they attempted communication all to no avail. Finally, Bobby (in desperation) approached an elderly man and motioned up and down with his right arm while saying "Choo-Choo." This was all they needed for them to finally receive directions to the depot. "C'est la vie!"
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