Yesterday, after a few undecided hours I took the bate and decided to go to a close by bar to have a few drinks, just to see some people. But miracle, miracle… The bus number 21 arrived just when I passed the bus stop and since it really was more or less empty I decided to jump the gun and go to Marais in Paris.
Not that a lot of things happened but at least a change of the environment after weeks staying in the 17th in Paris. A nice change of view and a chance to realize that life goes on even during the strike.
Have a nice Saturday now folks, I don’t think I will be as lucky tonight as yesterday so I most likely end up close to my apartment.