Last night, I spent the whole night packing up for my holiday in North of France, Normandy – Deauville. Nicolas suggested to me two weeks ago and Claude and Nicolas helped me to buy the train ticket and booked the hotel. They are really nice to me.
This morning I woke up at six and ended up sitting in the hotel for an hour waiting for the clock to strike nine (time to work).
When the clock hit five thirty, Willie, Claude and me left the office. I took a SNCF to St. Lazare. And then took a train from St. Lazare to Trouville Deuville. It was a two hour trip. Still remember the first time I took the Inter City in UK. Similar experience. Come to think of it, it was eight years ago. Time passed. Eight years …