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Saturday, March 3, 2007

Marche Rungis..

Sorry for the delayed post. I was really busy panicking and all those stuff. Anyway, we went to rungis market and we had to meet at the metro at 5 AM! I know it's not too early, but I live 40 minutes walk away.. So I slept over friend's house. We slept at 1 AM and woke up at 4:15 AM. Blearily I made my way to the bathroom when it occured to me. Coffee!? No Coffee!? The only vice that helped me stay alive during unholy hour! We trudged to school, me incoherent from lack of caffeine. The bus which will take us to the market outside of Paris, arrived late too!

To make matters worse, it was raining the whole trip! I had no umbrella and my camera was getting wet. Sigh. It's fun. Yep, it's fun if you can take the strong smell of beef and pork.

See that white stuff we wore over our clothes? Apparently it's for sanitation purposes. We look kinda funny, with those white caps styled similar to soldiers' cap. At 9:30, we had brunch at one of the cafe situated near the market. The food was blah. So-so but i was so ravenous that I had to have two helpings of ham and cheese.

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