An evening stroll around le voisinage and we came across les pompiers in action. They were breaking down a second floor window to gain access. I’m guessing someone inside was in difficulty.
It reminds me of a similar incident in the 6eme arrondissement last year near our old address. Actually looking at this post it was almost exactly a year ago.
I suppose with so many people living in flats if someone gets into trouble the best way in is through the windows.
The bits of paper that serve as my temporary driving licence have gone missing. It forced me to think about how to get another one – or more importantly – to find out where my application for a French driving licence has got to.
I logged on to one of the many French bureaucratic websites to try and track some information down but failed.
But when I checked the address on record for me I saw it was my old address – at the Old Folks Home.
So after work, I headed round there to see if they still held on to any post for me. But after seven months my hopes were not high.
But when I logged in, there was no outstanding application registered there.
There was no other choice but to ring them. They explained that I needed to log in using the same method as when I first logged in. So I got some password reminders and tried that – still nothing.
So another phone call and it transpired that I might have created two accounts. So after some more password reminders for a different email address – bingo! There was a demand for proof of my visa again.
My old visa wasn’t good enough apparently- so I uploaded my new one and it was accepted.
And then I got an email saying I should have my licence within 14 days. I’ll believe that when I see it.