Creepy metro

I don't like it when the trains are empty. It could be the set of a horror film.

Lazy day before meeting Becky for a swim (new pool again, possibly a new favourite- we are fickle). Also it was free as they had no one to work the cash desk. I think there was a strike. Gotta love the French strike system sometimes.

When it came to leave the metro had stopped running because of a suspicious package. We asked a very nice old man for directions to the next metro stop. It turned out he was going there too and walked us while telling us about the history of the area. A very interesting man who happily gabbled away to us in French (I only missed one sentence but could tell that it needed a laugh as the reaction...)