Interestingly—and I’ve just remembered it—on the way back to my hotel last night, I passed a bar in the little road down the side of the Hotel Plaza (Rue de Malines) and a black woman outside asked me if I’d like to go in for a drink. I looked inside, and it didn’t look like a hooker bar, but is it? Why was she asking? I will keep my eyes open for that tonight. I’m sure it can’t be a hooker bar or I would have read about it on the internet, but still, strange she should be trying to get people inside. Just for the sake of a measly 20 euros, why not try Gascogne again as well?