As I began drafting this post, I quickly realized once again that it was really a headache to write. My chronic dissatisfaction doing, so I decided to take one of my first ideas brought on this blog: write telegram ^ ^.
December 27. Back to Paris. A train, a book, an empty compartment: a celebration. Tranquility. Serenity. Rustic landscape. Rediscovery.
In fact, I'll stop there. It's almost as difficult to write well, being constantly in search of adequate vocabulary. Finally comes the inspiration may be in writing.
Bon clear, I rediscovered the train yesterday.
Finishes TGV filled with kids running around. Gone are the old people who talk constantly asking super strong if they are in the right compartment. Finished the little room in square 4 in first class seats because of too large (Snob me? Not at all ^ ^). No more incessant comings and goings to the bar car.
I loudly claimed:
Live Corals regional trains.
Alala what a feeling of freedom and well being they can confer. You know these trains leather seats, looking old and that activates the outdated station to replace. Well they are the ones that give you this impression that the train is a relaxing, calm, calming. Is there anything more charming than reading quietly, one ear listening to Pink Floyd, and one cradled by the rumble of the train. An eye on the book, another on the field.
SNCF hammering mediatically that now the TGV is a source of rest is misguided. The TGV is finally only an extension of our life in Paris.
The many times I say take the train for me is like taking the subway, that make up Paris-Marseille I returned to Chatelet-Trocadero, I do not say so. People are more stressed they take the TGV, as in the subway.
Even the train stations are similar in endless warehouses of humans in the image of the square place des Halles. It is impossible to take his time with the TGV. As much as I do not mind being squeezed and stressed to Paris, but I refuse to campaign.
Now I will not stop in the station of Nogent Rotrou Surdon, Alencon, Fern and other stations indignant host the TGV.
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