Le Jour du fnac*

My Dutch mate, Hans (who first featured on this blog back in Chengdu) and I spent a wonderful time in Paris at the end of last week. We ate cheese, drank wine, listened to music, went psycho in book and music stores, and generally had a great time walking the great city that is Paris.
Not one tourist trap was entered, and between our collective English, my French and his Dutch, we kept many amused and probably bemused, also.
It was a shame to have to leave... however, considering we have managed to find ourselves on two continents, we figured it would not be too difficult to rendez vous again somewhere... we figured, Africa, most precisely Mozambique... sometime, somewhere. So between Casablanca and Mika, we are sure to meet again.
*le fnac is a borders like music and book store. It's a long story...