It was quite late by now and I started walking back to the hotel. The idea was that if I get tired, then I can simply pop into the metro and go back to La Defence.
On the Eurostar, we were given this “towel” to wipe our faces. I ask you, what the heck is this towel? THIS is a towel? no way
Hmmm, now I ask you, the chap is busking and begging because he doesnt have enough money to eat. You are going to fine him £200? what is he going to pay you with? Muppets in the London Underground.