I've been geting a lot of questions, and realized that I have yet to fill you all in on the details. Follows is a list of all the cities I have been to, for those of you not keeping up....
London-->Paris-->Marsielle-->Nice (Monaco, Eze Village)-->Nantes-->Bourgueil-->Paris-->Barcelona-->Paris-->London-->Glasgow (Edinburgh, Loch Lommond)-->London-->Dublin....
And seeing as I'm not sure what internet availablility I will have over the remaining time, I am including a vague list of the remainder of my trip. So, here you have it! A mostly defined, if not completely definite, plan of attack for my remaining 21, yes, count them, 21 days left in Europe. Crazy, where has the time gone?
Tonight: fly out of Dublin
Tomorrow morning: arrive in Brussels
20/2: Brussels to Amsterdam
22/2: Amsterdam to Copenhagen
24/2: Copenhagen to Berlin
..and here's where things get a little bit tricky. I have the gist of the trip planned, but I have to actually purchase the train tickets. The are mailed to you if you order online (weird...) and seeing as I don't exactly have a useful address here... yeah. Anyways, I am hoping the cities go...
Berlin-->Prague-->Bern-->Venice-->Florence-->Rome-->Naples
9/3: flight from Naples back to London
now, you all know I fly out on the 10th, but I am hoping to make a trip to Bathe, Stonehenge, and Bristol (where some girls I met live!) in this short time before coming home. we'll see how that works out...
Anyways, just wanted to let you all know of my brief (or not so brief) plan of action. I wanted to thank you all for the continued prayer and support, and let you all know I love you very much!! xoxox
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Lovey Dovey Dublin Love. <3
Hello my loves! I hope this blog finds you all well and enjoying everything under the sun on this Valentine's Day! Remember the only thing that matters, Jesus loves each and every one of us just how we are! I actually ran across a man today giving out pamphlets and telling people of Jesus's love and it made me very happy. I also saw loads of people with "free hug" signs, and a group of people collecting donations for a local children's home. When I see things like this, it pleases my heart to see caring people out there making a difference, even if it is just lightening someone's mood. Also, despite the fact that this is my, I believe, first single Valentine's day in 9 years or so, I am very much satisfied by the love of my family, friends, and creator. Indeed, we should all feel blessed by this knowledge.
Dublin! What a great city! It was a bit overcast this weekend, but beautiful nonetheless. I met up with some Americans staying in my room and some others they knew. We visited both the National Museum of Ireland and the Museum of Natural History. They were good, I particularly enjoyed the Yeats exhibit at the first, though I wasn't quite in the museum mood and it seemed none of my fellow museum-goers were either. We were all a bit tired and hungry so we grabbed lunch at a pub called O'Neil's while watching a football match. Afterwards, a majority of the group was headed to the Guinness brewery for a tour. Most of you would probably think I'm crazy, but I was not that interested in going on a brewery tour so I instead enjoyed a cup of coffee with a mate. We walked around the city a bit and revelled in all the street-performers and people. Nothing particularly special, but enjoyable nonetheless. I felt I should do something to commemorate the day, but after a failed attempt to donate blood, I pretty much ran out of ideas.
I still have a couple days in Dublin in which I plan on exploring more of the city monuments. I've also been getting the details ironed-out on the rest of my trip. I've been lucky with internet so far I just want to make sure I have travel dates set and hostels booked just in case. :)
I should also mention that I got to see Loch Lommond on Wednesday and the beautiful snow-capped mountains and icy lake. It was quite a site and though I was frozen through to the toes and fingers, I enjoyed every moment of it. I've still got loads of pictures to post, including these. :) I also had the privilege of spending time with my dear friend, Keith, for his 21st birthday--Scottish style. Actually, we were with a bunch of "international students"--ie: Americans, which was fun. :) It was crazy that my week past so quickly. I guess its because I had been so lucky to have a wonderful family to stay with that I lost track of time in my spoiled stupor.
So I will leave you all with a wish of love and happiness not just today, but everyday. And don't be selfish, spread the love. <3 looking forward to loving on you all when I see you again.
Dublin! What a great city! It was a bit overcast this weekend, but beautiful nonetheless. I met up with some Americans staying in my room and some others they knew. We visited both the National Museum of Ireland and the Museum of Natural History. They were good, I particularly enjoyed the Yeats exhibit at the first, though I wasn't quite in the museum mood and it seemed none of my fellow museum-goers were either. We were all a bit tired and hungry so we grabbed lunch at a pub called O'Neil's while watching a football match. Afterwards, a majority of the group was headed to the Guinness brewery for a tour. Most of you would probably think I'm crazy, but I was not that interested in going on a brewery tour so I instead enjoyed a cup of coffee with a mate. We walked around the city a bit and revelled in all the street-performers and people. Nothing particularly special, but enjoyable nonetheless. I felt I should do something to commemorate the day, but after a failed attempt to donate blood, I pretty much ran out of ideas.
I still have a couple days in Dublin in which I plan on exploring more of the city monuments. I've also been getting the details ironed-out on the rest of my trip. I've been lucky with internet so far I just want to make sure I have travel dates set and hostels booked just in case. :)
I should also mention that I got to see Loch Lommond on Wednesday and the beautiful snow-capped mountains and icy lake. It was quite a site and though I was frozen through to the toes and fingers, I enjoyed every moment of it. I've still got loads of pictures to post, including these. :) I also had the privilege of spending time with my dear friend, Keith, for his 21st birthday--Scottish style. Actually, we were with a bunch of "international students"--ie: Americans, which was fun. :) It was crazy that my week past so quickly. I guess its because I had been so lucky to have a wonderful family to stay with that I lost track of time in my spoiled stupor.
So I will leave you all with a wish of love and happiness not just today, but everyday. And don't be selfish, spread the love. <3 looking forward to loving on you all when I see you again.
Monday, February 9, 2009
Cheers from Glasgow!!
Geez! What a jerk I've been! I can't believe it’s been nearly 10 days since my last post! I hope you all have somehow managed without word from me.
One thing you should all be happy about, I've begun posting pictures from my trip! WOOHOO!! It’s all on my facebook account so if you don't have one, you will either have to make one and friend me or have someone else who is fb friends with me to show you them. They are quite glorious (well, not all) but it will give you a little taste of what I've been up to over the past month.
Anyways, I'm now in Glasgow, Scotland and I've been here for 5 days now. It’s been terrific. Eleanor (Mrs. McLean) has taken me in as one of her own and I've enjoyed the splendors of home-cooked food, a nice, BIG, warm bed and a hot shower. Not to mention the fact that I've had loads of fun doing and assortment of things here!
I was overly happy to see Scott waiting for me at the station. I thought I was lucky because the heavy snow had hit 2 days prior so my train would not be affected. A bit surprised I was when the conductor started sending people off to other stations because our overhead lines were messed up only to find ourselves departing moments later without warning! I was barely given time to contemplate my decision but I bet the loads of people who got off were ticked to see it speeding away. Anyways, all in all I was 70 minutes late (which after 2 years of not seeing Scott, wasn't much) but nonetheless I was happy to see him.
I spent the next day wandering around some cathedrals and museums (religious art) in Glasgow before having lunch and spending the afternoon window shopping. Okay, truth is, I didn't just window shop, I actually bought a jacket--and a splendid jacket at that. It was only £15 so I couldn't even feel bad at the price since it was leather! If anything, I only feel guilty because I am not sure I have any room to pack it. I'll just have to go travelling wearing two jackets all the time. haha. I also managed to stumble across a thrift store, at which my excitement flared. I had been missing the lack of intellectual stimulation I have had while travelling and I managed to find 3 books at just 75 pence each. The three include The Life of Pi, The Lion The Witch and The Wardrobe, and of course, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. J These made me very happy and complete.
The following day, Scott and I went to Edinburgh. We walked the Royal Mile and visited the castle as well as the palace and parliament and the works. It’s quite a beautiful city and there is always a good vantage point regardless of which end of town you are on. We went out that evening, Scott, Laura (his wonderful sister,) and I to a bar downtown. Keith even met up with us (McGregor—from Clemson!) and I was thrilled to see his and have that connection. I am hoping to be afforded the opportunity to see him again before I leave.
Saturday, we headed to a football match. It was wicked cold, and the opponents weren’t the most skilled, but I loved watching every minutes of the Celtics victory. It was brilliant, and made me miss playing soccer a bit too much. I'm fairly confident that my toes were actually colder (as in numb and unable to be felt) as we walked to the car (Scott, his father, and myself) despite the fact that I was exerting energy and moving rather than sitting balled up in a cold, plastic chair. The wind whipped all around and I was quite glad to regain feeling in my extremities.
In Scotland, 18 is the legal drinking age so it’s quite a fuss when one turns 18. I was privileged enough at attend Scott's "wee cousin's" party that night. Let's just say that despite the fact that my family is an exceptionally boisterous American family, I'm not sure I could have been prepared for what I faced that evening. On top of the volume, everyone was speaking with, of course, a Scottish accent which is actually more difficult to understand than you would imagine! Seriously, I am astounding by the fact that it’s English but I still have to concentrate to understand what is being said and sometimes I just nod along in agreement without a clue of what was actually said.
So I spent the evening chatting with Scott's family and watching as everyone gave a shot on the karaoke machine, or maybe two or three. I received several questions about how long Scott and I had been dating and even some asking whose child I was. Funny stuff. It was nearly 3 when we arrived home and I stayed up a bit later just writing to myself. (I've also recently posted loads of stuff I've written while on the road.)
Sunday was a lazy day. Scott was busy doing group work so Laura was placed in charge of entertaining me. So the two of us, as well as Eleanor, went to Scott's gran's for sandwiches and tea (a necessity) and drove around the countryside. The snow was beginning to fall quite heavily at this point so we headed back for some hot chocolate and biscuits--quite delicious and perfect given the weather.
Because of the masses of snow that had accumulated (to my great enjoyment!) overnight, I went out today to play! I made a massive snowman (pictures to be posted soon!) and had loads of fun. It was an even lazier day and I just spend my time relaxing, reading, and enjoying the rest. (Also, posting the loads of pictures I'm hoping everyone is thrilled over.)
So I have 2 days remaining prior to heading back to London and then off to Dublin. I am quite thankful of all the comforts I have had here and though I look forward to visiting another city, I will still quite miss being with the McLean’s.
So until you hear from me again, check out the pictures and new posts I’ve had to my facebook. If you have any questions, please feel free to shoot me an e-mail, as I’ve had surprisingly few since I’ve been here. I miss you all greatly and look forward to seeing your beautiful selves again one day.
One thing you should all be happy about, I've begun posting pictures from my trip! WOOHOO!! It’s all on my facebook account so if you don't have one, you will either have to make one and friend me or have someone else who is fb friends with me to show you them. They are quite glorious (well, not all) but it will give you a little taste of what I've been up to over the past month.
Anyways, I'm now in Glasgow, Scotland and I've been here for 5 days now. It’s been terrific. Eleanor (Mrs. McLean) has taken me in as one of her own and I've enjoyed the splendors of home-cooked food, a nice, BIG, warm bed and a hot shower. Not to mention the fact that I've had loads of fun doing and assortment of things here!
I was overly happy to see Scott waiting for me at the station. I thought I was lucky because the heavy snow had hit 2 days prior so my train would not be affected. A bit surprised I was when the conductor started sending people off to other stations because our overhead lines were messed up only to find ourselves departing moments later without warning! I was barely given time to contemplate my decision but I bet the loads of people who got off were ticked to see it speeding away. Anyways, all in all I was 70 minutes late (which after 2 years of not seeing Scott, wasn't much) but nonetheless I was happy to see him.
I spent the next day wandering around some cathedrals and museums (religious art) in Glasgow before having lunch and spending the afternoon window shopping. Okay, truth is, I didn't just window shop, I actually bought a jacket--and a splendid jacket at that. It was only £15 so I couldn't even feel bad at the price since it was leather! If anything, I only feel guilty because I am not sure I have any room to pack it. I'll just have to go travelling wearing two jackets all the time. haha. I also managed to stumble across a thrift store, at which my excitement flared. I had been missing the lack of intellectual stimulation I have had while travelling and I managed to find 3 books at just 75 pence each. The three include The Life of Pi, The Lion The Witch and The Wardrobe, and of course, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. J These made me very happy and complete.
The following day, Scott and I went to Edinburgh. We walked the Royal Mile and visited the castle as well as the palace and parliament and the works. It’s quite a beautiful city and there is always a good vantage point regardless of which end of town you are on. We went out that evening, Scott, Laura (his wonderful sister,) and I to a bar downtown. Keith even met up with us (McGregor—from Clemson!) and I was thrilled to see his and have that connection. I am hoping to be afforded the opportunity to see him again before I leave.
Saturday, we headed to a football match. It was wicked cold, and the opponents weren’t the most skilled, but I loved watching every minutes of the Celtics victory. It was brilliant, and made me miss playing soccer a bit too much. I'm fairly confident that my toes were actually colder (as in numb and unable to be felt) as we walked to the car (Scott, his father, and myself) despite the fact that I was exerting energy and moving rather than sitting balled up in a cold, plastic chair. The wind whipped all around and I was quite glad to regain feeling in my extremities.
In Scotland, 18 is the legal drinking age so it’s quite a fuss when one turns 18. I was privileged enough at attend Scott's "wee cousin's" party that night. Let's just say that despite the fact that my family is an exceptionally boisterous American family, I'm not sure I could have been prepared for what I faced that evening. On top of the volume, everyone was speaking with, of course, a Scottish accent which is actually more difficult to understand than you would imagine! Seriously, I am astounding by the fact that it’s English but I still have to concentrate to understand what is being said and sometimes I just nod along in agreement without a clue of what was actually said.
So I spent the evening chatting with Scott's family and watching as everyone gave a shot on the karaoke machine, or maybe two or three. I received several questions about how long Scott and I had been dating and even some asking whose child I was. Funny stuff. It was nearly 3 when we arrived home and I stayed up a bit later just writing to myself. (I've also recently posted loads of stuff I've written while on the road.)
Sunday was a lazy day. Scott was busy doing group work so Laura was placed in charge of entertaining me. So the two of us, as well as Eleanor, went to Scott's gran's for sandwiches and tea (a necessity) and drove around the countryside. The snow was beginning to fall quite heavily at this point so we headed back for some hot chocolate and biscuits--quite delicious and perfect given the weather.
Because of the masses of snow that had accumulated (to my great enjoyment!) overnight, I went out today to play! I made a massive snowman (pictures to be posted soon!) and had loads of fun. It was an even lazier day and I just spend my time relaxing, reading, and enjoying the rest. (Also, posting the loads of pictures I'm hoping everyone is thrilled over.)
So I have 2 days remaining prior to heading back to London and then off to Dublin. I am quite thankful of all the comforts I have had here and though I look forward to visiting another city, I will still quite miss being with the McLean’s.
So until you hear from me again, check out the pictures and new posts I’ve had to my facebook. If you have any questions, please feel free to shoot me an e-mail, as I’ve had surprisingly few since I’ve been here. I miss you all greatly and look forward to seeing your beautiful selves again one day.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
so this is life.
hello hello. I hope you are all doing well. I think I am finally settling into my trip. Its interesting meeting so many people here and weird the coincidences that occur. For example, I met a Canadian in Nice, France that showed up in my room at the hostel in Barcelona the other day, really quite weird. This is also the first place I have been where I´ve met other Americans, and man there have been loads! A group came form the Semester at Sea and I met some people from Bucknell who know someone I played soccer with in highschool. really, the occurences are uncanny.
Spain, well Barcelona, is great! As every place I´ve been, there has been something different to enjoy. Not speaking spanish has been difficult, but even more difficult because everyone here speaks a different dialect (so-to-speak)--Catilunya. So I have absolutely no idea what is going on and they really don´t speak english either. Therefore, I´ve stuck to cooking stuff in the kitchen. ha but I´ve managed to visit most of the major sites, being here longer than I have in any other city. I have a new respect (well, I didn´t know of him before..) but Antoni Gaudi has such a creative mind and all his architectural works here are just astounding!! I love it. Probably my favorite part about Barcelona is Parc Guell, which was designed by Gaudi. It overlooks the city and its just beautiful. I planned on going again but the weather didn´t really encourage walking around a park.
One of my favorite parts about being in Barcelona is the brilliant English girls I´ve met: Amber, Jordan, & Kat. I´ve been spending loads of time with them and its truly fantastic. They are"hippies," as some would say, but thats what I love about them! They have a bit different view on life and its really exciting and refreshing to be around! whoo! I will miss them once I leave.
as for life, its qutie interesting. traveling the world and being a bum is quite the change from being in school and working all the time. this being on holiday all the time thing, weird. Nonetheless, I still miss the good people. All you wonderful people in my life who I don´t get to see or talk to anymore :/ To be honest, I´ve spent time on facebook just looking through the photos. Its nice to see your beautiful faces again. I did meet someone who reminds me exactly of a friend, and it was enjoyable to spend time with him because it was like having my friend here with me. :)
I´ve notably come to the conclusion ages ago that I will not meet my European lover, and I´m not sure I want to anymore. lol. Europeans, though dreamy, just have a different lifestyle. Mainly, I read Twilight before I left and have such a high standard for men now that I´ve read about Edward Cullen that it will be difficult for me. haha. seriously though, I think of it a bit too often but the French and Spanish men are just so forward and kind of disappoint me (in the fact that too many of them are looking for the wrong thing--though I have met American men here who are just the same.) Just another one of those times where I am disappointed by the men of the world. Maybe its because I need a man who is not worldly. Speaking of which, my day was totally made by my dear friend, Hunter. For CU Singers, they are singing a song called Fare Thee Well, Love. He sent me the song and not only is it beautiful, but it speaks to my heart. Its a nice feeling. :)
Monday I leave Barcelona, and I will be in Paris for a day and London for a day before heading to Glasgow to visit an old friend who studied at Clemson, Scott. I am quite looking forward to spending time with him and his family, and also seeing fellow Clemson student, Keith, who is studying in Glasgow this semester. !! It should be quite an enjoyable week.
so mostly, i am living an interesting life. I am missing things like American milk and the beautiful and wonderfully amazing people in my life, but I am trying to take advantage of every opportunity that offers itself to me here. Therefore, I will not be saddened by the things I miss now, for I know I will only be in Europe a short time longer and will soon be missing the things of my travels. In this, I am wishing you all take advantage of life and live it to the fullest. I love you and miss you all very very much. xoxox
Spain, well Barcelona, is great! As every place I´ve been, there has been something different to enjoy. Not speaking spanish has been difficult, but even more difficult because everyone here speaks a different dialect (so-to-speak)--Catilunya. So I have absolutely no idea what is going on and they really don´t speak english either. Therefore, I´ve stuck to cooking stuff in the kitchen. ha but I´ve managed to visit most of the major sites, being here longer than I have in any other city. I have a new respect (well, I didn´t know of him before..) but Antoni Gaudi has such a creative mind and all his architectural works here are just astounding!! I love it. Probably my favorite part about Barcelona is Parc Guell, which was designed by Gaudi. It overlooks the city and its just beautiful. I planned on going again but the weather didn´t really encourage walking around a park.
One of my favorite parts about being in Barcelona is the brilliant English girls I´ve met: Amber, Jordan, & Kat. I´ve been spending loads of time with them and its truly fantastic. They are"hippies," as some would say, but thats what I love about them! They have a bit different view on life and its really exciting and refreshing to be around! whoo! I will miss them once I leave.
as for life, its qutie interesting. traveling the world and being a bum is quite the change from being in school and working all the time. this being on holiday all the time thing, weird. Nonetheless, I still miss the good people. All you wonderful people in my life who I don´t get to see or talk to anymore :/ To be honest, I´ve spent time on facebook just looking through the photos. Its nice to see your beautiful faces again. I did meet someone who reminds me exactly of a friend, and it was enjoyable to spend time with him because it was like having my friend here with me. :)
I´ve notably come to the conclusion ages ago that I will not meet my European lover, and I´m not sure I want to anymore. lol. Europeans, though dreamy, just have a different lifestyle. Mainly, I read Twilight before I left and have such a high standard for men now that I´ve read about Edward Cullen that it will be difficult for me. haha. seriously though, I think of it a bit too often but the French and Spanish men are just so forward and kind of disappoint me (in the fact that too many of them are looking for the wrong thing--though I have met American men here who are just the same.) Just another one of those times where I am disappointed by the men of the world. Maybe its because I need a man who is not worldly. Speaking of which, my day was totally made by my dear friend, Hunter. For CU Singers, they are singing a song called Fare Thee Well, Love. He sent me the song and not only is it beautiful, but it speaks to my heart. Its a nice feeling. :)
Monday I leave Barcelona, and I will be in Paris for a day and London for a day before heading to Glasgow to visit an old friend who studied at Clemson, Scott. I am quite looking forward to spending time with him and his family, and also seeing fellow Clemson student, Keith, who is studying in Glasgow this semester. !! It should be quite an enjoyable week.
so mostly, i am living an interesting life. I am missing things like American milk and the beautiful and wonderfully amazing people in my life, but I am trying to take advantage of every opportunity that offers itself to me here. Therefore, I will not be saddened by the things I miss now, for I know I will only be in Europe a short time longer and will soon be missing the things of my travels. In this, I am wishing you all take advantage of life and live it to the fullest. I love you and miss you all very very much. xoxox
Monday, January 26, 2009
Hola¡ from Barcelona
Hello! or as they say in Spain, hola!¡ (i really don´t know what the upside down exclaimation mark means, just that it is used in Spanish, shame on me)
I spent all day Wednesday traveling (about 10-11 hours! oy!) and was greeted at the platform by Lulu. She spoke to me in English, which was kind of her, and her English was very very good!! I was impressed! Because she´s in school studying to be a doctor, she of course had classes. Nonetheless, we met for lunch at her university restaurant which had surprisingly good food! I guess I was just used to American cafeterias because this was good cheap french food. lol I spent Thursday afternoon wandering aroud the chateau and the cathedrals. They were beautiful, as expected. It was a kind of dreary day so after ambling about aimlessly, I headed back to the flat to rest. I watched Oceans 11 (in English,) and I realized how nice it was to just sit around and watch a movie. I love movies, and it feels like its been so long since I´ve been able to just do this. Afterwards, I helped Lulu start getting dinner ready because she invited friend over for dinner and then out for drinks. This is when things started to get a little interesting. I was already used to Lulu speaking to me in English that when her friend came, it was like complete disarray to me. Their English was not as good as hers, though they tried of course, but naturally, spoke mostly to each other in French. And its was FASTTTT. I had to focus very hard to sometimes understand, and sometimes not, and sometimes I just let my mind wander to attempting to form proper French sentences and questions. My French is really terrible (I realized more then than ever) since it had been years since I´ve studied, but I was able to understand fairly well at times. I was probably too shy about speaking it because I know just how awful my accent and my choice of words is. The dinner was enjoyable, and long, as all meals in France should be. We went to a very modern bar/club afterwards, which was very very crowded (though we still got a table.) I wasn´t feeling well at first, but did fairly quickly so I was able to enjoy myself. There were loadssss of guys there, though none that sparked my interest. (cute, true. haha)
Friday, I slept a bit longer than planned which allowed Lulu time to work on her studies before we headed out for the day. We just went into chocolate stores (which of course, we had to buy) and into other French specialty stores, etc. It was enjoyable just spending time together and bonding. We went to the boulangerie and then home to make lunch (she is a good cook!!) before heading out again to walk around a Japanese zen garden and just around the town. We rushed to catch the train, which was delayed anyways so we had plenty of time. We were not, however, lucky, because a very, very SMELLY couple sat next to us and we had our faces pressed into our shirts and scarved while our heads were turned towards the windows in an attempt to evade the smell. It was a relief to get off the train an hour and a half later, to be greeted by her father.
I must say, I loved the fact that Ludivine´s whole family has a strong desire to learn English. It was really quite amazing how they spoke with me. I was impressed. They would also speak in French, and try to speak slowly so I could understand, though we often needed Ludivine as a translator. I cannot even begin to describe the time I had with her family. It is evident just how much Haley enjoys the Tendrons, to which, I know more clearly understand. They are wonderful, wonderful people. Very welcoming to me and very giving. And great cooks! I have by far, been more spoiled there than anywhere else. The food was very amazing, every meal! And we went to a creperie; and we went to a Epiphany celebration.
Lulu and I attempted to go to a chateau, though January is apparently not the month becuase everything was ferme! Closed! So we went to an Abbey and visited the outside of Le Chateau de Samaur on Saturday. Sunday she showed me around Bourgueil and where she and Haley used to live.
Anyways, today I arrived in Barcelona. Sometimes, you don´t realize you are hungry or tired until you start eating or you start sleeping, and then you do it a lot. Today, I did both. I had quite the experience last night. I got off my train at 11:30 and the metro closes at 1:20, so I thought I had enough time. However, the metros ran less frequently and stopped earlier, so I barely caught the metro close to the hostel I had stayed at before in Paris. I had to walk quite a ways (because I could not make the transfer since the metro closed,) all the while lugging my huge bag and sweating despite the 5 degree celcius temperature. I managed to stumbled into my old hostel (lucky I remembered the entrance code) and occupy a room someone else had booked. They never showed, so I had a private room for a good price, though I was only there for a few hours. I think I slept about 3 hours, worried I wouldn´t wake up on time and still plagued by my deadly cough. I managed to get up and out early enough to figure my way on the RER and shuttle to láeroport dÓrly. I was very tired and just sat around until my flight. The flight was not the best I had taken either, though it wasn´t horrible. My ears did not agree with the pressure but I was able to relax. I was surprised that my passport was never checked? I just walked off the plane and out the door onto the bus. I was slightly worried that I would not be able to get to my hostel, because all I had was the address. I just stopped at an Info center and she pulled out a map, marked it for me, and told me which bus and metro to take. It was really not difficult (though I managed to jump on Line 3 rather than 1, and had to get off and turn back around.)
The hostel, is amazing, just as the person who suggested it claimed. It is new and very, very nice. Luxorious, in fact. :) and very cheap!
So now that I´ve had a most exorbantly long post, I will let you all be. I am hoping to find time to try to upload some pictures, though I´ve experience a lot of difficulty with this since I´ve been in Europe. Perhaps my luck will change.
So, continued prayers for safety as I am clearly enjoying my travels. I wish you all the best! Love you and miss you loads. <3
(also, I may update this soon as I have so much to say and I feel like I left a lot out. People are waiting for the computers but perhaps you will enjoy this for now!!)
I spent all day Wednesday traveling (about 10-11 hours! oy!) and was greeted at the platform by Lulu. She spoke to me in English, which was kind of her, and her English was very very good!! I was impressed! Because she´s in school studying to be a doctor, she of course had classes. Nonetheless, we met for lunch at her university restaurant which had surprisingly good food! I guess I was just used to American cafeterias because this was good cheap french food. lol I spent Thursday afternoon wandering aroud the chateau and the cathedrals. They were beautiful, as expected. It was a kind of dreary day so after ambling about aimlessly, I headed back to the flat to rest. I watched Oceans 11 (in English,) and I realized how nice it was to just sit around and watch a movie. I love movies, and it feels like its been so long since I´ve been able to just do this. Afterwards, I helped Lulu start getting dinner ready because she invited friend over for dinner and then out for drinks. This is when things started to get a little interesting. I was already used to Lulu speaking to me in English that when her friend came, it was like complete disarray to me. Their English was not as good as hers, though they tried of course, but naturally, spoke mostly to each other in French. And its was FASTTTT. I had to focus very hard to sometimes understand, and sometimes not, and sometimes I just let my mind wander to attempting to form proper French sentences and questions. My French is really terrible (I realized more then than ever) since it had been years since I´ve studied, but I was able to understand fairly well at times. I was probably too shy about speaking it because I know just how awful my accent and my choice of words is. The dinner was enjoyable, and long, as all meals in France should be. We went to a very modern bar/club afterwards, which was very very crowded (though we still got a table.) I wasn´t feeling well at first, but did fairly quickly so I was able to enjoy myself. There were loadssss of guys there, though none that sparked my interest. (cute, true. haha)
Friday, I slept a bit longer than planned which allowed Lulu time to work on her studies before we headed out for the day. We just went into chocolate stores (which of course, we had to buy) and into other French specialty stores, etc. It was enjoyable just spending time together and bonding. We went to the boulangerie and then home to make lunch (she is a good cook!!) before heading out again to walk around a Japanese zen garden and just around the town. We rushed to catch the train, which was delayed anyways so we had plenty of time. We were not, however, lucky, because a very, very SMELLY couple sat next to us and we had our faces pressed into our shirts and scarved while our heads were turned towards the windows in an attempt to evade the smell. It was a relief to get off the train an hour and a half later, to be greeted by her father.
I must say, I loved the fact that Ludivine´s whole family has a strong desire to learn English. It was really quite amazing how they spoke with me. I was impressed. They would also speak in French, and try to speak slowly so I could understand, though we often needed Ludivine as a translator. I cannot even begin to describe the time I had with her family. It is evident just how much Haley enjoys the Tendrons, to which, I know more clearly understand. They are wonderful, wonderful people. Very welcoming to me and very giving. And great cooks! I have by far, been more spoiled there than anywhere else. The food was very amazing, every meal! And we went to a creperie; and we went to a Epiphany celebration.
Lulu and I attempted to go to a chateau, though January is apparently not the month becuase everything was ferme! Closed! So we went to an Abbey and visited the outside of Le Chateau de Samaur on Saturday. Sunday she showed me around Bourgueil and where she and Haley used to live.
Anyways, today I arrived in Barcelona. Sometimes, you don´t realize you are hungry or tired until you start eating or you start sleeping, and then you do it a lot. Today, I did both. I had quite the experience last night. I got off my train at 11:30 and the metro closes at 1:20, so I thought I had enough time. However, the metros ran less frequently and stopped earlier, so I barely caught the metro close to the hostel I had stayed at before in Paris. I had to walk quite a ways (because I could not make the transfer since the metro closed,) all the while lugging my huge bag and sweating despite the 5 degree celcius temperature. I managed to stumbled into my old hostel (lucky I remembered the entrance code) and occupy a room someone else had booked. They never showed, so I had a private room for a good price, though I was only there for a few hours. I think I slept about 3 hours, worried I wouldn´t wake up on time and still plagued by my deadly cough. I managed to get up and out early enough to figure my way on the RER and shuttle to láeroport dÓrly. I was very tired and just sat around until my flight. The flight was not the best I had taken either, though it wasn´t horrible. My ears did not agree with the pressure but I was able to relax. I was surprised that my passport was never checked? I just walked off the plane and out the door onto the bus. I was slightly worried that I would not be able to get to my hostel, because all I had was the address. I just stopped at an Info center and she pulled out a map, marked it for me, and told me which bus and metro to take. It was really not difficult (though I managed to jump on Line 3 rather than 1, and had to get off and turn back around.)
The hostel, is amazing, just as the person who suggested it claimed. It is new and very, very nice. Luxorious, in fact. :) and very cheap!
So now that I´ve had a most exorbantly long post, I will let you all be. I am hoping to find time to try to upload some pictures, though I´ve experience a lot of difficulty with this since I´ve been in Europe. Perhaps my luck will change.
So, continued prayers for safety as I am clearly enjoying my travels. I wish you all the best! Love you and miss you loads. <3
(also, I may update this soon as I have so much to say and I feel like I left a lot out. People are waiting for the computers but perhaps you will enjoy this for now!!)
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Tour de France..
hey hey! its been a couple days and its still just as amazing as ever!
I am in Nice currently, just a short distance away from Marsielle, but I am leaving tomorrow for Nantes, which is on the west coast of France. There I will be staying with Ludivine (Haley's friend) for a couple days and then traveling with her to stay with her parents for the weekend in Borgeiul. I'm very excited to finally meet the Tendron's!! Just a very longgg train trip away.
So yes, Nice is beautiful. Today, a couple of English girls and their mums and I all went to a small medieval town known as Eze village just a couple minutes from Nice. It was quaint and beautiful. (Actually, for those of you who know Ashlan, this is the mountain top where Kipper proposed!!) We then went on to Monacco, home of the famous Monte-Carlo casinos. That city, was quite the opposite; the contrast was astounding. The money there was prevalent as we saw the numerous Bentley and Ashton Martins lining the streets. The yachts were ginormous. It was pretty cool but also very humbling.
There was a party here for the inaugeration, which I thought was awesome. Considering the fact that there are so many different nationalities here and everyone is truly interested in this American event just shows how profound of an impact the U.S. has on others. But really, I thoguht Obama's speech was amazing, very moving to many Americans and non-Americans alike. I have high expectations for what his term in office will bring and I look forward to seeing the changes occur.
Also, the weather here is fantastic. It was quite dreary yesterday so I visited the Matisse museum but also walked around town and the Chateau. The differences in my pictures are evident from the rain to the sunshine. I truly love the age of everything here, I find it so fascinating. The hostel I am staying in actually used to be a chapel. I've met loads of amazing people here, as always. Its great getting to know people and feeling a close connection even over just a short time. I do have a kind of creepy stalker (from Niger, not even Europe,) who is really sweet, but somehow planned on swooping me off my feet in just 2 days time. haha. yeahhhh.... about that.
So I've been in France for the past week, and I must admit, I love it. I will still be in France for the next week. I've had people suggest places to go, but the thing is, this is my tour of europe, not my tour de france. I'd love to go everywhere but there really just isn't enough time. I've planned pretty much the rest of my trip, which really puts me at ease. It was quite fun to plan it as well. I'll be in Barcelona in a weeks time, and up to Glasgow to visit my friend Scott for a week after that!
Anyways, I better be off. Perhaps I will get some photos posted sometime soon, though its not the easiest task. Wishing you all well and happy living!
Love, krit
((Ps--I appreciate all your prayers! God has definitely been treating me well.))
I am in Nice currently, just a short distance away from Marsielle, but I am leaving tomorrow for Nantes, which is on the west coast of France. There I will be staying with Ludivine (Haley's friend) for a couple days and then traveling with her to stay with her parents for the weekend in Borgeiul. I'm very excited to finally meet the Tendron's!! Just a very longgg train trip away.
So yes, Nice is beautiful. Today, a couple of English girls and their mums and I all went to a small medieval town known as Eze village just a couple minutes from Nice. It was quaint and beautiful. (Actually, for those of you who know Ashlan, this is the mountain top where Kipper proposed!!) We then went on to Monacco, home of the famous Monte-Carlo casinos. That city, was quite the opposite; the contrast was astounding. The money there was prevalent as we saw the numerous Bentley and Ashton Martins lining the streets. The yachts were ginormous. It was pretty cool but also very humbling.
There was a party here for the inaugeration, which I thought was awesome. Considering the fact that there are so many different nationalities here and everyone is truly interested in this American event just shows how profound of an impact the U.S. has on others. But really, I thoguht Obama's speech was amazing, very moving to many Americans and non-Americans alike. I have high expectations for what his term in office will bring and I look forward to seeing the changes occur.
Also, the weather here is fantastic. It was quite dreary yesterday so I visited the Matisse museum but also walked around town and the Chateau. The differences in my pictures are evident from the rain to the sunshine. I truly love the age of everything here, I find it so fascinating. The hostel I am staying in actually used to be a chapel. I've met loads of amazing people here, as always. Its great getting to know people and feeling a close connection even over just a short time. I do have a kind of creepy stalker (from Niger, not even Europe,) who is really sweet, but somehow planned on swooping me off my feet in just 2 days time. haha. yeahhhh.... about that.
So I've been in France for the past week, and I must admit, I love it. I will still be in France for the next week. I've had people suggest places to go, but the thing is, this is my tour of europe, not my tour de france. I'd love to go everywhere but there really just isn't enough time. I've planned pretty much the rest of my trip, which really puts me at ease. It was quite fun to plan it as well. I'll be in Barcelona in a weeks time, and up to Glasgow to visit my friend Scott for a week after that!
Anyways, I better be off. Perhaps I will get some photos posted sometime soon, though its not the easiest task. Wishing you all well and happy living!
Love, krit
((Ps--I appreciate all your prayers! God has definitely been treating me well.))
Friday, January 16, 2009
bonjour!!
I hope you all are doing well and managing without me in your lives. haha. jk, but seriously, its weird to be so disconnected from you all. at least we have internet. woo!
anyways, I am currently in Marsielle (which is in the south of France, for those of you not familiar with it.) It is a beautiful city on the Mediterranean Sea. I traveled here with a friend I met in Paris, Trude (pronounced Truda,) who came from Madagascar on her way back up to Norway, where she is from. We got along quite well in Paris and were able to book a hotel in Marsielle, rather than a hostel. It is quite nice to have a bit better accommadations.
but yes, Trude and I struggled to locate our hotel off the metro, but were very lucky to experience friendly locals who aided us in our search. we spent yesterday exploring the area and beaches around our hotel and spent today in the center area (Vieux Port) window shopping, eating at cafes, and admiring the architecture. I must admit, everything in France is sooo beautiful!
On Sunday, I leave for Nice (in the French Riviera) and then to Nantes to visit Haley´s French friends, and home with them for the weekend. I am enjoying my adventures but I also came to the sad conclusion that I will not be able to visit everywhere I desired. I knew this would happen, but it is sad to realize nonetheless.
big kisses. love you all!!
I hope you all are doing well and managing without me in your lives. haha. jk, but seriously, its weird to be so disconnected from you all. at least we have internet. woo!
anyways, I am currently in Marsielle (which is in the south of France, for those of you not familiar with it.) It is a beautiful city on the Mediterranean Sea. I traveled here with a friend I met in Paris, Trude (pronounced Truda,) who came from Madagascar on her way back up to Norway, where she is from. We got along quite well in Paris and were able to book a hotel in Marsielle, rather than a hostel. It is quite nice to have a bit better accommadations.
but yes, Trude and I struggled to locate our hotel off the metro, but were very lucky to experience friendly locals who aided us in our search. we spent yesterday exploring the area and beaches around our hotel and spent today in the center area (Vieux Port) window shopping, eating at cafes, and admiring the architecture. I must admit, everything in France is sooo beautiful!
On Sunday, I leave for Nice (in the French Riviera) and then to Nantes to visit Haley´s French friends, and home with them for the weekend. I am enjoying my adventures but I also came to the sad conclusion that I will not be able to visit everywhere I desired. I knew this would happen, but it is sad to realize nonetheless.
big kisses. love you all!!
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