Casino evening in Monte-Carlo
An aperitif on a terrace overlooking the Place du Casino, as the cars pull up. She wears an evening gown in a calm colour, precisely cut, with no show about it. Dinner at a restaurant where the service knows your name, then the walk across the forecourt into the gaming rooms. She stands beside you, not watching the game, chatting with the croupier in French and with you about something entirely different. Later, a last drink at the bar as the evening grows quiet.














