Timothée De Fombelle books

Vango (2013)

The mooring ropes squeaked. Spots of light lit up its flanks. It was almost midnight. Down on the ground, between the suitcases and mailbags, a radio was playing the music of Duke Ellington. “Herr Doctor Eckener!” These words were barked from outside. The balloon swayed on its ropes. Its silvery ...