I have grown quite fond of the Parisian transport system, and its great because a car is just not needed if you make a judicious use of the 3 wings - RER (pron. "Aero-Air", mostly-above-ground train), Metro(pron. "meth-hho", mostly underground) and the BUS(pron. "byuce") of the transport system. For most places, there is a near doorstep bus-stop, but even otherwise, there is a metro station not more than a mere 150 metres from any given place in Paris (thats like 14 seconds for an Olympic runner, or about 5 min for me and the average "you").
After some initial place confusion, I managed to find Matthieu at Notre Dame, and realized quite soon that the photo bug had bitten him long and hard in India. I was to see lots more of this passion later. I had a really hard time finding my way that day, and after facing great difficulty finding Regis's
We spent Saturday evening at Regis's birthday party which was a lot of fun; beer flowed freely , and soon there were more unopened beer cans & bottles than water to dilute it - people had been asked to bring whatever they wanted to have in excess of what would be present at the party ("if you eat a lot, bring some food along"), and not too surprisingly, almost everyone chose to bring beer! There were about 30 people (about half from the lab where Regis and I work) in a 40 sq m area and things soon began to get hot. And I don't just mean the temperature. Soon everyone was heading for the balcony to catch some fresh air.
There were a lot of interesting people, from many walks of life; it was also great to see many people who had visited and fallen in love with India, some for its beauty, some for the mysticism and spirituality and some just for the fact that "India is one of the trendiest destination for Europeans today" - Regis, on India. I think Regis was quite surprised when we from the lab presented him with a WII, (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wii). I'm confident that we will soon have a few gaming nights at his house, with the gaming going on until the wii hours of the next morning. Meanwhile, Matt went crazy with his new Canon SLR camera and began shooting all high and sundry. Soon I think the 4GB memory stick was filled with countless images of everything, and I think one of them was the room's lampshade from at least 20 angles for that perfect shot! But, you got to hand it to him, he's got commitment and a passion, and there's not much you can do but stand and admire the pro at his work. I can learn a lot from him when it comes to pursuing a dream. Maybe someday, I will. And then, after the reminder from Chaohui(lab colleague and neighbor at the student residence) that the bus service to our residence stops at 0015, Matt and I found our way back home in the South of Paris, half drunk and very very tired, just managing to make it in time for the last bus home from the train station.
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Hey Nigga! Wassup?
Keep the great writing man and put some putain de pictures in as well (please).
Régis, the other guy from the lab
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