12 July 2010
I made my own dinner
After getting back from the louvre I immediately headed out again, to chinatown. I go to chinatown wherever I am, its a tradition I started just now. So far Sydney is the best apart from actual China, which is slightly better. But certainly London is poor, its honey chicken chinatown.
Paris turned out to be slightly better than London, I have to reserve judgement as in the middle of the afternoon nearly everything was shut, but it did seem to be mainly vietnamese which makes sense I guess because it was part of France before the USA invaded.
I walked back and was pretty exhausted, so I stopped in at the supermarket and bought some stuff to make my own dinner in my hotel room, which is a challenge when you get a plastic stirrer for a cup of tea and nothing else of use in your room.
Heres a part of chinatown that looks somewhat open.
Theres an entire wall of ads for 'massage', nothing besides massage is being advertised on this wall.
More and more I am noticing white vans covered in graffiti. The french love to cause social unrest, until they actually get invaded then they just give up.
Some actual decent graffiti, I dont know why I take photos of it since I have very little interest in it.
Heres the supplies I purchased to make a baugette for dinner, I love cheese.
Voila! here is my creation. I made a mess of the carpet.