Close to Tears and Swearing in Frustration
<p>I left my hostel at 9.03 am heading to Giverny and Monet’s Garden and House. It’s 12.15 pm and I’m sitting at Montparnasse Station. That’s still in Paris if you’re wondering. I was organised. I had my destinations on my phone so if my accent wasn’t understood, I could show my phone.</p>
<p>After finally locating the toilet with the help of a lovely Parisian lady, (she actually walked with me), I paid my one euro and thanked her quickly but immensely. I hope she doesn’t miss her train because of me. I would have paid whatever they wanted to use that loo. It was tucked away in a corner with only one sign pointing to it (on the side of an escalator, not highly visible) – this may explain the smell on some of the streets!</p>
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