Gare du Nord, ParisMatt spots Gaston holding up his name and waves to him.
“Bonjour monsieur, Gaston,” said Matt.
“Monsieur Jensen, good to see you again. Please the car is this way, let me take your luggage.”
“Merci Gaston.”
They made their way out the rail station to the car park. Matt, sat in the rear seat this time.
How have you been Gaston? Asked Matt.
“I am well,” said Gaston. “Thank you for asking monsieur.”
Gaston stops at the hotel’s main entrance. “Here we are monsieur, I will wait for you, in the car, whilst you check in.” He beckoned the porter over to attend to Matt’s luggage.
“Merci,” said Matt.
“Bonjour, Je m’appelle Jensen, I believe you have a reservation for me?”
“Yes sir, welcome to the Hotel le Bristol monsieur Jensen.”
The receptionist hands Matt his electro
