This morning I had my appointment to collect my passeport talent – my multi- year visa. And so my first trip to la prefecture.
I had a rendez-vous but was greeted by a fairly big queue. Fortunately though if you tell people the time of your appointment they let you walk right to the front.
So I took my ticket and waited in the busy salle d’attente to be called to one of the many guichets.
When it was my turn it was very quick. I had to laugh when the man asked for my Carte Vitale – I haven’t got that yet mate. Only been here eight months.
But then there it was – my passeport talent. Now we just have to get Cath hers!
Thrown to (the) Lyon 