|looked like this, but less presentable. ...and of course Bill Cosby. Just had to throw that in there.|
But yeah, that was really the most exciting part of my day. Unfortunately I thought it would be rude to whip out my camera at the dinner table (like, "excuse me, do you mind if I take a picture of this dinner you've made me so I can show my friends back home what freak shows you all are?") so I didn't get to make that my picture of the day.
Instead, I give you Day 5: the metro.
|Day 5: line 13 coming to take me home at Saint Lazare|
I still like taking the metro, it feels very big city chic (although I'm fairly sure the truely chic take cabs). I wish we had better public transport in America/in the South. If biking here wasn't a constant threat to my life I'd do that too. At least when it gets warmer.