It’s been almost four hours now,
waiting at CDG airport.
The plane just won’t take off!
Not that surprising — it happens often.
But the announcements keep changing again and again,
and there’s no sign of the flight actually leaving.

So, I went back to the bar where I had my first drink,
and that’s where I met Caron.
A charming lady with a wonderful smile
and a short haircut that really suits her.
Of course, I greeted her,
and somehow we just started talking.

She turned out to be an Air France “flying woman,”
who had just arrived and was stopping by a bar owned by a friend
before heading home.

Well, thanks to the cyberattack,
I got to meet her — so maybe it wasn’t all bad!

The photo is of the piston that broke at Bol d’Or.
Out there at the circuit, there was nothing I could do about it.
Sorry!