Having found it easy to extract a ticket from the SNCF yesterday I tried to buy my tickets for a trip to Romorantin and Valençay for tomorrow. I went laboriously through the process, with the screen being reluctant to accept my finger, and was ready to finish off the first half when the machine said I couldn't make the booking this way and I would have to go to a ticket office. I then had to wait in line and gave my itinerary for tomorrow to the ticket agent. She started into her computer and kept saying "C'est bizarre." I don't think she was aware of the Blanc à Argent but managed to convince her that the schedule I had given her was what I wanted and suggested how she should do it. A little while later I came away with the prized tickets that will get me on the Blanc à Argent tomorrow.
There are still a number of the old electric locomotives on commuter trains at Saint-Lazare although several have been replaced by newer models. I wonder how much longer they will be around.
Continuing with the tarte au citron degustation, this one is from rue Legendre. The flavor was excellent and the pastry, although not crisp had a good taste. The best so far. |
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