Pink Trash Travels


The Burbs

Tonight, I returned to the burbs. For a change of pace, I hopped on the metro, switched to the RER train, and met Chris for evening out in a non-burning, outer rim of Paris. We ate Chinese food (a buffet no less) that didn't cost a fortune. We enjoyed a movie in a quiet, smell-free theatre. We found a bowling alley with billiards and video games. And we even stumbled across a plethora of Halloween decorations and assorted candy. It's funny how the French detest "Americanisms" yet embrace them with such enthusiasm.