So we walked..... and walked......and walked......
"This isn't quite what I expected," I said at some point.
"What did you expect?" Mike asked me.
"I don't know, but it wasn't this." Actually, I think I do know what I was expecting. I think I was expecting to walk out of the train station right onto a sandy beach. We were in the middle of a bustling city.... a HUGE bustling city, and I saw neither sand nor sea from where we were standing. "This reminds me of Paris," I continued.
"With better weather," Mike added.