The mild October sun bathes the banks of the Rhine in warm light, causing the quaint picturesque buildings to glow in a kaleidoscope of early-autumn colours while seeming to melt as one with the rocks where the river flows. The barges cruise by at a leisurely pace. Untouched by the afternoon hustle and bustle on the bridges of Basel, they navigate to destinations unknown. A man in jeans is sitting at a table of a small, rustic pub. Other guests steal glances in his direction and wonder who it is giving an interview at this place and time of day. A famous painter perhaps? Yes, that might be it, the way he is sitting there nonchalantly with his long, curly hair, which has turned white at the temples and has carefully been tied into a ponytail. His Mediterranean looks show that he is a recent arrival, possibly from Paris or Florence. Is he perhaps making a stopover in the cultural centre of Basel, only then to return to Montmartre afterwards? Could be, but then who knows.
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