Tuesday 3rd June
I am lying in a couchette in a railway carriage with 6 bunks. Anna is opposite and Jude is above. We are at Dax and the train is stationery. Astonishingly, we have the carriage to ourselves and were undisturbed all night. The loo along the corridor is so far not flooded and blocked so all very civilised. We have melon and yogurt for breakfast and will be ready to step out into Irun in Spain relatively clear eyed.