RER Train to Downtown Paris
People mill around, early for their train. The man next to me looks around, his destination on his mind. Philip (my Nikon) sits casually in my lap. I look at the track as his gaze moves to me.
After I was settled in we took the train from Torcy to the city center of Paris. Raoul, my friend & guide lived in France most of his life. Before we were even on the train, I knew travelling with a native was the only way for me to see the sides of Paris I wanted to.