Passport reflections

I’m off to the French city of Toulouse next month for a long weekend, to take part in an Esperanto conference. I’m looking forward to it, and also to being back in Toulouse. I was there for a couple of days in 2012 at the start of our big European overland adventure, and really enjoyed its typically French array of beautiful architecture, lovely food and warm sunshine. Though it’ll be a stern test for my Esperanto proficiency, let alone my now neglected and rusting French.

The trip has given m...