The rest of the drive was long but simple. The only adventure was when Dad took the wrong exit on a roundabout, and it was because there was construction on the exit we were supposed to take. For the record, the French loooove roundabouts. You exit a roundabout only to enter another.
Returning the car was also an adventure, due to poor roadsigns and bad directions. We found it eventually, then jumped in the largest taxi we could find and headed to the hotel.
This is a toilet. And simultaneously the worst idea ever. You squat over a hole and pee into it, in the most ungraceful manner imaginable. I'm glad this phenomenon doesn't exist in the US or Germany.
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