It looks like Colin will be experimenting with scorching linen again. He writes in French, and Bing translates:
Today I’m in France, the beautiful France, Antibes to be precise, in the old town, to be even more precise. There is a market on Saturday. Look what I just found, manufactured in brass. Can you guess what I will do with it when I get home, me, Monsieur the Scorch?
He is chasing rainbows. One day he shall rest.
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