Another day, another visit to the post office. After hours, I succeeded — the parcel is finally on its way to Germany. It only worked because of the presence of 2 guys from Tahiti who spoke Spanish as well as French. The communication chain was lengthy, and not without misunderstandings: Myself speaking French –> Tahitians translating from French to Spanish -> post office clerks answering in Spanish. Well, next time I shall learn some Spanish — it does not seem to be very difficult.
