
Travelling by air usually makes me feel like a sheep as I'm herded from queue to queue and finally funnelled onto a plane.
Comparatively, travelling by
Eurostar seems (and actually is)
incredibly civilised. I should do it more often.

And, after my recent sub-standard
hotel experience in Prague, a stay at the
Westin in Paris is providing just the right medicine.
Viva la France!
1 comment:
you're such a twat!
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