Je joue au foot

In Paris for work. I like the diversity of Paris; I had forgotten how mixed it is. Given recent flooding highs and transport strikes I got off lightly with a Cambridge train driver who took a while to turn up and 'rain affecting the track' in the north-eastern France area. The sunniness and fun of Paris made it hard to care but really that's an even lamer excuse than the UK's standard 'leaves on the track' trotted out every autumn.

The streets of Paris are hard to navigate when cycling and I basically ended up outside the ring road in the suburbs. It could be that the 4.30am start made me inept and ineffective. But it was nice to get lost and take in the variety.