Tuesday PM: Arrive in Cannes. First stop is to meet my agent to collect keys for my apartment (well room with 2 sofa beds) before heading back to Caffe Roma to see who is about. It looks much the same as every year, in fact if I hadn’t passed through Cannes this summer with my family, I could imagine that Caffe Roma always looks the same with the same familiar faces and familiar bar staff outside selling bottles of Heineken.
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