Eating Out

Last night we went to dinner as a group to Les Bains. Essentially all of the conversation was in French; I ate what was ordered for me (salad, goat cheese, a rice with sauce concoction in red pepper skins, roasted tomatoes, and other vegetable matter I couldn't identify, but ate anyway). All in all a weird experience; I was totally out of my league.

Tonight Shyam and I want to Le Shiva, a nominally Indian restaurant. The food was distinctly Frenchified, but at least I could more-or-less recognize what it was. We conversed in blessed English. The food was affordable, if strange.

I think this is going to be a long trip.


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