Hmmm, I’ll make a short blog before I go back to work.
After work, boss and I was invited to George’s home for dinner, it was a short ride on the train. It was an authentic French home. Big and very beautiful. It had a wine cellar and a room with a pool table in the basement! The house can be so quiet I’m not used to it. I didn’t take pictures cos I didn’t want to be rude. But I took a photo with George at the train station which I will be proud to put up once I get back to SG. [:)]