Je me suis ennuyé comme un rat mort, dans l'Eurostar. Bêtement, j'avais pris un bouquin.

Eh oui, bêtement. Si je n'avais pas eu de bouquin, j'aurais acheté quelques magazines chez le marchand de journaux. Mais, vu que j'avais un bouquin, je me suis dit que j'allais le lire.

Le bouquin, c'est "Credit Derivatives, risk management, trading and investing". Je vous laisse imaginer la vitesse à laquelle je me suis assoupi. Malheureusement, arrivé dans le tunnel, je me suis réveillé en pleine peau, impossible de roupiller, mais strictement aucune envie non plus de me replonger dans ma lecture.

J'ai donc écouté deux greluches manifestement dans une phase gothique, qui prenaient le train à côté, et qui ont causé concerts, beuveries et conception d'un site web de mode pendant une bonne partie du voyage. Flippant!


I got really bored in the Eurostar. Stupidely, I had a book.

Yeah, stupidely. If I had no book, I would have bought some magazines in the shop before boarding. But I had a book, and told myself I should read it.

The book is "Credit Derivatives, risk management, trading and investing". I'll let you imagine how quick I went to sleep. But the best things have an end, and I woke up just before getting in the tunnel, definitely not sleepy, but definitely not wanting to read my book either.

I therefore listened to two girls nearby obviously in a gothic phase, who talked about concerts, binge drinking and conception of a fashion website during quite a big phase of the trip. Scary!