My grand niece named Marion took the train with her parents to visit my mother. They left at 6:45am from Avignon and Marion loves to draw so she had coloring books; she loves colors and stories. There was a knock on the door and a conductor came in. He was around 40 years old with grayish long hair, glasses, and he asked her what she liked to color. He gave her a magic wand and told her to say “abra cadabra.” He was wearing a tie and suddenly the tie lifted itself up looking like a cobra but not in a frightening way and then he went away. Have you ever met such a conductor in a train?