Festival de la Cité

I haven't been taking many photos here. It must be some sort of record. It's kind of liberating in a way, because experiences become (more) important as it's my only reference now.

I can actually hear the sounds of the Festival in my room late into the night. I find it amusing that most of the food stalls are of the Asian variety. I'm still fresh off the Asian food binge I had before I left home, so it's going to take some time before I'm persuaded to eat it here. I hear it's good though (relatively speaking, I'm sure).