Is there life after death or is there just France?
Watching the digital display from the car park, we saw our letter appear. The letter given to us as we arrived that signaled it was time to disembark. We followed the train of warily moving cars towards the big silver building of a machine that was going to take us under ground and underwater. Initially being careful to get the car through the tight opening in the side of the train, the stainless steel pipes let out a roar as I put my foot down. I don't know what the land speed record is for driving inside a train but we had a go at it. The innards of the train echoed as we made our presence known to the other passengers.