Wednesday 8 April 2009

Paris mon amoure



We arrived nearly on time in Paris, and as soon as we reached the conveyor belt T.so's suitcase was on it. We didn't have to wait for one second, that is the way I like it. So we stroll towards train station and the next positive surprise was, that due to lack of stuff the ride towards Gare due North was free of charge. Well we rode one station further and manged to get through the control station with out being caught. That reminded T.so of his youth when everything was easy going.



We saw many of the famous symbols and buildings Paris stands for, we even stopped by at the pyramid at the Louvre, where the da Vinci Code ended but I didn't felt something special, so may be the Code doesn't apply to nuts.



T.so walked through Paris by night with a suitcase and the bag of his laptop. We both felt a little bit like Gigi in one of this lovely movies made in the 50's, back when the world doesn't seems to be that nuts, well at least from our perspective today. The boss of T.so waited on us - at least on him - in the hotel, but T.so preferred to show Paris to me and thinking of GGGee, who really had a hard time and felt so much wounded and hurt these days. I know that T.so hates to hurt her, hates it to his bones. Drives him crazy but we all know he is the nut person in our ménage à trois.



At the Eiffel tower some people glanced at us, watching me and T.so taking pictures of me posing in front of the famous sign. I wonder how many other nuts have been photographed in front of old Gustav?


We were inspired by the scene and T.so was thinking of the past and tries to see the future, but future is not to be seen. Always in a change as Yoda once said!



We took the metro to the hotel and on the way T.so was asked by French people for the way to some specific places, does he look as a guy living here?? Funny!!


When we finally got at the hotel it was midnight and the boss of T-so still waiting on him at the lobby. He discussed the suppliers meeting day for the next day for more than two hours, that is something I called nuts. So the day was long and hard for T.so but some parts are chosen by him self, so I don't pity him that much!


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