My memory is a little hazy, but I remember walking in the woods near Orsay, running for the train in Paris, rushing headlong into the carriages as the doors shut, falling over in the crowd like tumbling bowling pins. I have a photo of you standing in the wood, around this time of year, eighteen, no, seventeen years ago! What do you remember?

This postcard is from 1994 where I was studying in Orsay, on the outskirts of Paris, and is going to Rona, a University friend who came to visit me that year.