BLUE TRAIN FETEASCA ALBA 2011 GOOD DAY LUCIEN! GOOD DAY INDEED. TODAY I SAW HER. HER! I FINALLY FELL IN LOVE, MY FRIEND. CAN YOU IMAGINE THAT? SHE WAS THERE, STANDING ON THE BLUE TRAIN'S STEPS, SHROUDED IN A VEIL OF STEAM. A BLUE SILK DRESS THE COLOUR OF MIDNIGHT AND HAIR TO MATCH... A LINE OF PEARLS HOLDING THE GLOVES ON HER SLENDER, GRACEFUL HANDS. OH, LUCIEN, WHAT A DREAM SHE WAS! TOO BAD WE COULDN'T BE INTRODUCED... BUT I HOPE TO SEE HER AGAIN, PERHAPS IN THE ROYAL DINER COMPARTMENT. WE'LL HAVE A GLASS OF WINE AS PROFOUND AS HER MYSTERIOUS SPIRIT, FAREWELL, LUCIEN, AND WISH ME LUCK! YOURS, ANDREW