Wednesday, 12 June 2013

PARIS - THE MOANING BIT


Complaint Number 1.

Got on the train from Rennes to Paris to find some guy in one of the seats we booked. Despite showing him the reservation two times, he just ignored me and refused to speak.

Short of wanting to punch the ignorant git, we had to spend most the journey standing up.

Complaint Number 2.

Get to the hotel room to find the fridge door lying on the floor and the toilet seat in a similar position.
Not very good for 150 euros a night.

Complaint Number 3.

You pay 60 euros each for a good seat to see the concert. 
The girl ushers us to our seats.
Mine is the one on the right of course. Lovely seats for 2800 people and I get the bloody pilots ejector seat that is welded on to the end row just to get one more person in.
I was not impressed.
Even less impressed when the girl who ushered us to the seats held out her hand for a tip.
She got a polite English expletive in reply.  


Complaint Number 4.

Tired out and wanting a sleep on the train back, our carriage was full of school kids coming back from a day trip to Paris.
Lots of noise, whilst the teacher dosed off in her seat not caring!

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