That's me, Steven Erat. I wandered the streets that night amoung the river of people that flowed down Av. du New York back towards the Louvre. Later that night I roamed around near Rue Saint Denis until I ended up at Bourse du Commerce. There I found a warm subway vent on a grassy knoll in front of this beautiful building where I slept a few hours until a light drizzle woke me up. Then back to Gare du Nord for the train to Brussels.