On Arriving In Paris
After a day’s driving and a night in a hotel, I’ve arrived in my room at Telecom Paris. It’s basic but spacious, and being on the 8th floor, has a pretty view across the Parisian rooftops. I’m now faced with unpacking half a transit-van’s worth of boxes, and going out and meeting my neighbours, whose language I don’t speak (although I believe most will not move in until this weekend).
