5:51 p.m., Dessous-des-Berges street, Paris 13th. I’m passing, by chance, in front of Caminito Cabaret and I see je Yannick and Elsa on the threshold. The orange of the toga stops me. Aurélien, the chief Jérem and Blaise join in. The place, that I discover, is really nice. The boss buy us a drink. I’ll come back for supper.