The entire day, we were coming in and out of this metro station, and this guy never moved. We wondered for a while if he was dead, but then we saw his foot move.
These are some shots from my hotel room up and down rue de la Convention.
Friday came, and it was time to leave for home. A bus picked us up at the hotel to take us to Charles de Gaulle airport for the flight back home. It was a sad day. This was our plane, an Airbus A330.
And that's it! I hope you enjoyed the pictures. You can email me with any comment or questions you have.