Saturday July 6th, 1996
Ford GT40.
Blazers and white pants are required for gentlemen.
We bring a few extra gadgets.
Clotilde and Patrick's wedding ends up at the Velvet in Cannes
where we spend hours with fluorescent cubes in our mouths.
Albert and I agree: this is as close as the Tunnel as the French Riviera gets.
Don't spit on this you'd have done the same.