
I have now been in France for just under a week. I took trains from Italy through Switzerland and then finally arrived in Paris at about 11:00 p.m. completely exhausted and sweaty with all my heavy luggage, which I was teased endlessly about in Italy. Only an American would bring 30 kilos I was told! haha. So I guess I was able to spread a little humour in Italy! The train rides were not too bad. I sat by an American on one of the trains and then 2 English students as well, so at our table of 4 we had a Canadian, an American and 2 English students! It was one of the trains you had to have a reservation for so it was interesting that it worked out this way! They were very good company! I was able to find my way with all my luggage because of some very nice guys. They always offered to help me with my luggage which I was extremely grateful for. I was even surprised at one station when an elderly man bent over to lift my luggage for me on a train and he looked so weak and I was impressed with his muscles! haha. When I arrived in Paris I took a taxi to a small hotel and was so relieved the journey was finally over. It took a whole day. The next day I took a taxi to the train station ( I'm pretty sure the taxi driver ripped me off but I wasn't in the mood to argue) and I met one of my mission companions, Sister Vanessa Techer. I only saw the top of the Eiffel Tower and it was pretty cool, but I didn't have time to look at anything further. So we caught a train to Nantes, where I am currently awaiting for my semester of University to start.
It has been interesting to be here in France. I have been to the town center a few times and today I ate my first crepe and it was delicious. Mmmmm. (minute to pause and imagine what a real French crepe must taste like) And I have eaten a few other French deserts. I haven’t really been that disappointed or impressed… I’m still waiting to be “wowed” by one though. I have tried to speak very basic French a few times to people but I just feel so stupid and they have been kind of unfriendly which has made me more hesitant to speak!! Alas, today I went to the post office to mail some postcards and there I asked for some stamps in french and she totally understood…it was a short lived glory because right after she started speaking very quickly to me and I just smiled and repeated how many stamps I wanted. Haha. She gave me some and I licked one and put it on one of my postcards and then she figured out she gave me the wrong stamps, so we had to peel the licked stamp off and she kept it for someone else. Ha! No wonder why we have diseases in the world. We are reusing licked stamps!!
Yesterday in the city center there was thriller playing by Michael Jackson…and there was this person dressed up like Michael dancing and people were dancing with him. I’m not going to lie, it totally made my day! Haha. It was hilarious! And today, I was completely run over by a drunk man walking down the street. He ran directly into me and got mad at me and I wasn’t even moving. I was looking into a shop longingly at a pair of boots I wanted that cost like 250 euros.
Hmmm what else…. Hope you like the few pictures on here. I don’t really have a lot yet because I haven’t been anywhere that cool yet! This girl is named Solene, and then Vanessa’s sister Melanie is by me. We were at some shops and were laughing at the ridiculous headbands. They found the kind that all the girls at home wear with the flowers and were asking me why American girls like to wear these…they said, “They look like they are for little girls!!”. So there you have it. That is the French opinion on the headbands with the flowers!! The girl in the “quick” outfit is my last mission companion Vanessa. This is where she works.