In the great Smokey cavern of Waterloo station in London there shines a bright and tiny beacon, a neon sign in bright red, which reads, “Night Ferry to Paris”. You go through the door, you turn you go through passports, you board your train, you go to sleep and next morning when you wake up you are in the Gare Du Nord in Paris. It’s that simple, or it is supposed to be…
In the great Smokey cavern of Waterloo station in London there shines a bright and tiny beacon, a neon sign in bright red, which reads, “Night Ferry to Paris”. You go through the door, you turn you go through passports, you board your train, you go to sleep and next morning when you wake up you are in the Gare Du Nord in Paris. It’s that simple, or it is supposed to be…