Keeping American Traditions Alive

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For starters, Happy Thanksgiving from Paris! 

It was odd waking up on the third Thursday of November to see the usual daily hustle of men and women going to work, school, and running errands when I am used to sitting around a table with my family. But, in Paris it is just another Thursday.

Today, I found myself homesick for the first time during my stay in Paris. This is my first holiday that I am away from my family and our traditions, and I can’t help but to miss the comforts of home and my parents cooking. But, I am not one to stray from tradition so I made a list of all that I am thankful for:

  • The opportunity to celebrate this holiday in one of the world’s most beautiful cities.
  • My parents for supporting not only while I am abroad, but in every aspect of my life
  • My wonderful friends, in the States and in Paris; you truly are a vital support system for me
  • Being in good health and the opportunity to receive a superb education

My wonderful program organized a Thanksgiving lunch for us providing us Turkey, sides, and a plethora of desserts. Upholding tradition, we went around the room sharing what we are thankful for, gorging ourselves in food American style (AKA eating until it is physical impossible to eat anymore) and then falling a victim to the tired spell that hits you after your Thanksgiving feast.

Before Sydney and I completely fell asleep, we decided to go for a walk along the Seine.

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In hopes of burning off one of the many slices of pie we consumed, we continued our walk to the small English garden located on the side of the Grand Palais.

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After walking through the small parking, resting for a bit on a bench and taking in our surroundings, we headed towards the Christmas Markets on Avenue des Champs-Élysées. After walking through the immense markets, looking through the pop-up shops, purchasing some tea, and small christmas gifts for our families, we headed our separate ways because it was time for the yearly “post-Thanksgiving nap”.

All in all, the third Thursday of November was filled with friendship and attempting to keep our American traditions in our hearts.If you are able to spend the holidays with your family, hold them a little closer- I would give anything to be with my family right now.

Les illuminations des Champs-Élysées

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Les illuminations des Champs-Élysées is a beautiful light festival held every year in mid-November on the Champs-Élysées celebrating the beginning of the Christmas season.

At 6:30pm on November 20, people lined up and down the Champs-Élysées waiting for the beautiful lights to be light. After patiently waiting for almost half an hour, music begins, bubbles seem to appear from no where and the festivities begin.

Once my friends and I saw the lights illuminate, we walked down the Champs-Élysées away from the Arc de Triumph towards Paris’s Christmas Market. This extensive market is open for the entire month of November and December, offering an assortment of foods, pop-up shops, christmas stands, carnival games, rides, and ice skating.

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Attention College Students in Paris

Or travelers who seek a unique café experience.

If you are a student who studies in Pairs, you may notice a difference between the “studying culture” here opposed to the culture in America.

In New York, I have two go to places to study: my school’s library or at a coffeehouse. In Paris, most students do not study outside of their homes. If I ever see a student studying in a park or at a café, a majority of the time they are American.

However, if you are like me I cannot study in the comforts of my own home. I am easily distracted there and feel as if I am missing out on the outside world. Through my trial-and-error search for the best café over the past few months, I finally discovered the perfect café created with students in mind.

ANTI CAFE

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After spending an afternoon in the Louvre I went for a walk down a nearby side street. A few meters (two blocks) down Rue de Richelieu I walked passed a coffeehouse that immediately caught my eye. Maybe it was the large glass windows that allowed me to peer into the relaxed layout of the café, the dispersed arrangement of couches, chairs and tables, or, the fact that I actually saw students sitting and studying that caught my eye. Whatever it may have been, I had to walk in and check it out.

As an avid coffee drinker, of course I walked over to the counter to buy a cup of coffee to drink while I studied. I was greeted cheerfully by the barista and we spoke briefly in French before I ordered a caramel macchiato from the short menu listed on a chalkboard behind the bar. I noted that the prices were not listed on the board, so I assumed that this drink was going to cost me €10-€15. I checked out the place while he created my drink and noted the differences here from other cafés, even the ones in America. On top of the bar was bins of pretzels, rice cakes, biscotti’s, and an assortment of teas. Next to the finger food was a large toasted, assortment of breads, Nutella, jams, and fresh fruits. This unique buffet stye had me very confused yet curious on how you pay for your snacks because nothing had prices on it.

The barista asked me something quickly in French and by the puzzled looked on my face he switched to English and asked if I have ever been to this café before. I laughed and said no, then he explained to me how Anti-Café works.

It is very simply. When you come into Anti-Cafe you will be given a card which tracks the time that you spend here. You are welcomed to have as many snacks as you want, use the free WiFi, and I will create any drink that you would like- even ones that are not listed on the board. Once your stay here is done, you return the key and you only pay for the amount of time that you stay here, not for what you drink or eat. 

Do you know how much coffee a college student can drink in an hour? This is Heaven on Earth.

The best part is, you only pay €4 an hour, and if you are a student you receive a discount. 

If you have ever gone out for a cup of coffee in Paris you know that you spend at least €5-€8 solely on a regular cup of coffee- this sanctuary is a life saver for my wallet.

Not only is the coffee superb and biscotti’s delicious, you are able to focus on your work. It is the perfect place to study for an exam or work on a group project. Even if you are visiting Paris and would like to save money and need to use Wi-Fi, this café is the perfect destination.

Address

  • 10 Rue de Richelieu
    75001 ParisMon-Fri : 09h00 – 22h00
    Sat-Sun :10h00 – 20h00

Liebster Award Nomination

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I am grateful for my work to be recognized by Alexander from The Art of Not Sitting Still – thank you for nominating me for the Liebster Award!

“Liebster is a word with German origins meaning dearest, sweetest, kindest, and beloved. The Liebster Award exists only on the internet, and is an award given to bloggers by bloggers. The award is given to bloggers with less than 200 followers. The purpose of the Liebster Award is to recognize and discover upcoming talent in the blogosphere through a Pay it Forward initiative.”

Isn’t that nice! I love a good Pay It Forward.

There are some rules involved with this award:

  • You must link back to the person who nominated you (but cannot nominate them)
  • You must answer the 10 questions given to the nominee before you.
  • You must select 10 blogs with under 200 followers to answer your 10 questions.

Here are Alexander’s questions:

1) Favorite Airline? I love planes and everything about them so this is important!

I’ve only flown to one of my destinations, Rome, once. I traveled with RyanAir, which is a common airline for European college students. RyanAir is fairly inexpensive, you do not pick your seat, and flies into a decent amount of cities throughout Europe.

I typically travel by train though and love it! I know you are interested in flying, but if you have the opportunity to travel by train you should try it.

2) Best travel novel you’ve ever read and why?

The Masters by C.P. Snow.

I have been reading this novel for the past few weeks during my daily metro commute and I am really enjoying it.

I picked it up at Shakespeare and Company, a bookstore located on the left bank in Paris. I was meeting a friend outside of the store to go to lunch and decided to go inside while I was waiting for her. I was instantly overwhelmed with the large quantity of books in such a cramp space that I actually had to leave the store. While sitting on a bench outside I noticed a bin that said in small letters “escompter” which is French for “discount”. I shuffled through the bin of neglected books when a thick, plain red book caught my attention. The pages were browned and the binding softened with age. I flipped through the first few pages, noted that it was only 3 euros, so I thought “eh, why not”. This has been one of my best purchases in Paris.

3) Best travel quote that you’ve HEARD! Not read. If you haven’t heard any good ones, come up with your own!

This is not truly a “travel” quote, but this is a reason why I love traveling:

“You’re the first American girl that I have actually sat down and was able to get to know personally. You really make me like Americans”.

– This quote is from my this past weekend while I was in Germany. I was visiting an old friend in Cologne and met his friends. I spent a lot of time with one of his best childhood friends and at the end of the weekend he told me this.

4) Favorite meal from around the world?

As a food fanatic all I can think of is “what kind of question is this?!”

Honestly, it depends what mood I am in. So, as of right now I am craving Swiss hot chocolate, the best hot chocolate in the ENTIRE world- hands down.

Or fried calamari from Colilioure in the south of France. I love seafood and since Colliioure is a small town located on top of the Mediterranean Sea, the fried calamari tasted as if it was caught that morning.

5) Of all the places you’ve been, where would you most want to go back?

Cologne, Germany.

6) You’re sitting on a beach reading a novel with a drink in your hand. What is the drink?

Rosé wine from a vineyard in the South of France. Or a Mojito

7) Worst travel experience?

I was not a fan of Zurich, Switzerland. It was way to over priced and did not offer much except for shopping. Coming from a girl who loves shopping, that says something. Thankfully, I was in good company.

8) Best travel experience! Either a moment or a trip overall.

Living in Paris. Need I say more?

9) Why do you travel?

I love learning new cultures. With each new experience that I encounter I grow more as a person in ways that one cannot achieve by living in the same city their entire lives.

10) If you could be anywhere else right now, where would you be?

Maybe eating at a cafe now, but I am going in a few hours with a few friends.

Honestly, I never want to leave Paris.


Now, my questions for my lovely nominees:

1. If you can only bring one item (not clothing/toiletry) on your next trip, what would it be?

2. Do you ever feel homesick? If so, how do you reverse this feeling?

3. What does your favorite country have to offer that your home country does not have?

4. Will you be spending your holidays traveling or in your home country? How does this make you feel?

5. What is your favorite dessert that you have had during your travels?

6. Have you met your significant other while traveling?

7. Is there a coffee shop in your host country that you find yourself constantly going to?

8. Where is your next trip? 

9. What is one habit that you are going to bring home with you after your travels are over?

10. What is your favorite picture from your travels?


My nominees (make sure you follow them!) 

1. http://katieratermann.wordpress.com

2. http://fashionistainflorence.wordpress.com

3. http://seebrigo.wordpress.com

4. http://morethanbikesandtulips.wordpress.com

5. http://sojourneywithme.wordpress.com

6. http://elanimichelle.wordpress.com

7. http://sometravelingrequired.wordpress.com

8. http://ciaoavventure.wordpress.com

9. http://thevagabondsemester.wordpress.com

10. http://kimchikisses.wordpress.com

Defining Home

Three years ago I attended a spoken word event in New York City where poet Miles Hodges recited this line that has resonated with me until this day:

“Traveling makes home more identifiable on a map”

Until this point, I could not have agreed with Hodges enough. However, during my travels through Europe, I have been challenging the definition of “home” because I have never felt more comfortable in any city besides Paris- my adopted home.

Two weeks ago, my parents visited me in my new-home city for my birthday.

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It was their first time traveling to Europe, so the monuments and landmarks that have lost their sheen to me began to sparkle again with newness when I saw them through my parents perspective.

During their stay, we traveled to Zürich, Switzerland. Honestly, I was quite disappointed in this city. Before traveling to Zürich i looked up the main attractions of this city. Most articles highlighted the shopping available here, however, I didn’t think that shopping would be the ONLY thing it had to offer.

We took the Train à Grande Vitesse (TGV), Europe’s high-speed train system, first-class from Paris to Zürich within four hours. The moment we arrived, we headed to the nearest Starbucks to re-caffeniate and use the free wi-fi to locate our hotel. I know in America that Starbucks is usually referenced as an “over-priced” coffee shop in comparison to say Dunkin Donuts, but the prices of Starbucks in Zürich was absurd. For two medium lattes and one small hot chocolate we paid roughly 20 franks (equivalent to 20.78 American dollars). Welcome to Switzerland.

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Once we were settled into our hotel room, our hotel concierge recommend that we go to  Bahnhofstrasse, the city’s main street lined with luxury good stores and fine dinning. We walked up and down Bahnhofstrasse, weaving in and out of shops and window shopping. For dinner, we headed to a traditional Swiss restaurant. My mother and I shared a vegetarian smorgasbord styled dish filled with the most delicious variety of veggies that I have had during my stay in Europe. My father had smoked Cervelat (Swiss sausage) and beer. After dinner, we continued our stroll around the main street, bought oversized pretzels, shoes, and coffee.

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Our second and only full day in Zürich we woke up early and walked through the city before we went to Zürcher Wein-Ausstellung– Zürich’s Wine Festival. During our stroll, we stumbled upon an adorable cupcake shop with the most adorable exteriors that made us obligated to go inside and sample the enticing mini-cupcakes. I ordered a chai tea cupcake with vanilla icing sprinkled with sea salt, it was probably the best cupcake I have ever had in my life. After, we continued our journey looking at churches built in the 1500s and window shopping. While walking towards the location of Zürcher Wein-Ausstellung, we stumbled upon a fondue cheese sampling, which was the first time I ever tried cheese fondue.

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After our free snack, we arrived at Zürcher Wein-Ausstellung. A man only a few years older than me approached me and gave me an extra ticket that he had. I am so thankful he did because to attend the event was 25 franks per person, which is not expensive; however when traveling with a family of three, attending these events, shopping, and eating out adds up.

The wine festival was absolutely beautiful, though! It took place on several yachts. Once you enter one yacht there were about 30-50 wine vendors on each boat where you can sample wines from all over the world. After we completed our first yacht we were already hungry and exhausted. Luckily, the yacht next to the one we were on was a restaurant. Surprisingly, a fondue restaurant. We sat on the boat for about an hour eating and talking over our pot of cheese. But, I was astound once our bill came. For a pot of cheese and pitcher of water our total was 102 franks….. for a pot of cheese. 

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After our overpriced dairy lunch, we went back to our hotel to nap for a few hours. When we awoke and were ready to go, we ventured to another part of the city for a light dinner and explored the city by night illuminated by the lights reflecting off of the cities winding rivers. The best part of that night was talking and laughing with my parents at an outdoor cafe near the water with my parents, sipping cappuccinos while curled up on chairs lined with faux-fur and winter blankets.

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Before our train home to Paris on Sunday morning, my dad and I walked through a charming park near our hotel taking in the last of Zürich’s chilly fall weather and eye-catching foliage. We then packed our things and walked to the train station. Prior to boarding our train, I had to buy Grittibaenz, a sweet bread in the shape of a man (later I discovered it represents Santa Clause). Of course, we had to buy Swiss chocolate to snack on during the commute to Paris, too. After having fresh chocolate native to Switzerland, I don’t think I could ever eat chocolate that could compare to the perfect texture and taste captured in the truffles that we had.

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The next day, Monday the 10th was my birthday. After spending the morning with my parents, I sent them off to the airport and went through my daily schedule. After putting much thought in it and my friends asking what I wanted to do for my birthday, I honestly didn’t want to do anything special. All I wanted to do was go out with my friends and have fun with everyone- and that’s exactly what we did thanks to my amazing friends here in Paris.


Paris is beginning to be decorated with string lights and window displays welcoming the Christmas season. I am so anxious for the city streets and homes to be illuminating the colorful lights and trees in a  few weeks. At Galeries Lafayette, a high-end shopping mall, Christmas seems to be in full swing. Outside the building is an incredible window display created by Burberry, similar to the ones you can find in New York City, depicting various seasonal activities. However, my favorite display is found inside. In the center of Galeries Lafayette is a giant decorated Christmas tree suspended from the ceiling.

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After my morning classes were completed on Friday, I packed my bags and rushed to Gare du Nord catching my three-hour train ride to Cologne, Germany.

During my freshman year of college in New York, I became friends with a foreign exchange student from Germany named Finn. I contacted him a few weeks ago and told him I wanted to visit him and explore Germany. He told me that this weekend would be perfect timing because it was his birthday weekend.

Germany is now my second favorite country in Europe, maybe it is due to having the best time with old and new friends there, but the city of Cologne is perfect. I would refer to Cologne as a college city, there is not much “tourist attractions”, but if you are young and traveling with friends you must visit this city.

Finn picked me up from the train station and we went out for dinner at a burger restaurant, which was one of the best and most unique hamburgers I have had (I am not a fan of the hamburgers in Paris). Not only was it so large that I had to use a fork and knife, but it also had pineapples and unique sweet dressing on it, too. After dinner, we went bar hoping at his favorite local bars. A few drinks and bars later, we went to pick up Finn’s childhood friend from the train station who also came to visit for his birthday weekend. They showed me their college campus by night, one of the city’s main rivers and told me stories from summertime barbecues and other their childhood.

Saturday, the boys showed me around Cologne. When one thinks of Cologne, the image of the Dom comes to mind, which is the Cologne Cathedral. We then ventured around the area; walking along the Hohenzollern Bridge, that has lovelocks on it just like in Paris, then strolled along the river side where we saw a man making bubbles about nine feet in size. At around noon, I sampled my first German beer. Honestly, I am not much of a beer drinker, but the beer was very good! Finn had to meet leave to meet with his roommate, so his childhood friend and I went shopping for a few hours and found a giant pretzel stand (which was larger than the one I had in Switzerland).

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After our busy day, we relaxed at Finn’s apartment then went out for dinner where I had currywurst for the first time. If you ever go to Germany you MUST try currywurst! It is a sausage served with a sweet yet spicy curry sauce and french fries- it is absolutely delicious!

That night, we went out with 13 more of Finn’s friends to celebrate his twenty-first birthday. First, we went to one of their favorite bar’s, Cuba Bar, where we had a table reserved for us. The Latina music was perfect and the drinks were sweet, fruity, and cheap (a nice change from Paris).

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When I left Sunday night, I was sad to leave Germany. I was so happy to see my old friend, make new friends, and become acquainted with a great country. But, once I was on the train, the feeling of relaxation and reassurance rushed over my body knowing that I was going home.


So Miles Hodges, yes, traveling does make home more identifiable on a map. However, traveling also allows one to discover more places in the world where they belong.

Studying Abroad Is A Giant Question Mark

To study in a foreign country is the epitome of a love-hate relationship.

You love the culture yet miss the comforts of your own home.

Independence is a blessing, but you long for your family and friends.

The fine foreigns cuisines are irrefusable, however you find yourself craving your mom’s cooking or “American” meals.

Immersing yourself in a foreign language is the highest learning tool available. Consequently, it is also one of the most difficult and frustrating challenges you will face. You will walk into a café or sit on the metro and have the urge to share an experience with a stranger next to you, yet you do not have the words. Literally. You sit there and wonder what is the proper way to define or conjugate this phrase? Should I address them formally or informally? By the time you sift through this thought process, the moment has escaped you.
When you do attempt to strike up a conversation, the person most likely will giggle, and, hopefully, play along.

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Rome, Italy

If you are twenty-something and traveling around Europe, you have to take a trip to Rome.

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The small ancient city is easily accessible with taxis or shuttles, which was only €40 for my friend and I to get from the airport to where we were staying. Fortunately, we had a friend who was studying abroad in Rome so we were able to save money by staying with him. If you are looking for a place to stay, anywhere in Europe, I recommend checking out https://www.airbnb.com/  instead of staying at a hotel or in a hostel.

October 25 was a day dedicated to travel and food from three different countries. My friend Ben and I left our dorms shortly after 5:00am and had a light breakfast in Charles de Gaulle airport before departing on our adventure. We landed in Barcelona early in the afternoon where we ate lunch. That evening, once we were settled in, we had a great feast for dinner in Rome. Three meals in three different countries, all in one day.

After having authentic penne alla vodka, garlic bread, chicken parmesan, tiramisu, and Italian wine, we walked to a liquor store and bought a few more bottles of wine. We played drinking games for a few hours at our friends apartment with his roommates before going out to the local bars.

The bars in Rome are what impressed me the most (besides all of the art and history, of course). The night life here is so different than in Paris. Rome reminds me of a college town, perhaps due to the city’s small size and having a large population of American students. Where as Paris is colossal and diverse. You can walk into any bar in Paris and you will find people of all different ages from all of the world. In Rome, the bars were mostly college students and were either Italian or American.

The next day we became tourist. We visited the Coliseum, the Roman Forum, and walked through a few local markets. Of course, we had to have authentic Italian pizza and gelato for lunch. Sadly, as I find with every meal I have in Europe, no other food that I will have in America will ever taste the same. Between traveling and drinking the day before and roaming through the streets of Italy, we were exhausted by the late afternoon. So Sunday night was dedicated to relaxing, watching movies, and eating more gelato.

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Our friend had class all day on Monday, so Ben and I decided to do the best thing we could think of doing in Rome – shopping. We spent seven hours exploring the markets, high-end designer stores and small boutiques. After recharging our energy over a large dinner and more wine, we decided to go out to a new bar that is notorious for its beer. I am not much of a beer drinker, so once I read the description of the bars “LoverBeer”, or as I was calling it all night beer-wine, I fell in love with this petite bar. The three of us struck up conversation with a young married couple and we chatted for hours about traveling and life over countless numbers of beer.

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The next morning, my body was kicking itself for the amount of LoverBeer I drank. So, what is every persons hangover go to? Caffeine and greasy breakfast foods. However, if you have ever been to Europe you know that the Europeans are not big on heavy breakfasts. Typically, you will find pastries or omelets are listed on restaurants’ breakfast menus. However, in rome there is a restaurant named Cafe Friends that is a must to try! They offer multiple “authentic” American breakfast combos- I opted for the french toast, scrambled eggs, sausage, orange juice, and two cappuccinos. The food is of great quality and is cheap. The restaurant itself is very quirky and hip- there is free wifi, TVs playing music videos from hits of the early 2000’s, and paintings hung around the cafe of two legos falling in love around Europe.

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After breakfast, we crossed the Tiber river and spent the day in complete awe at the Vatican and Musei Vaticani (the Vatican museum).

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We spent five hours walking around both landmarks- and we were not able to fully appreciate all of the art work in Musei Vaticani, so allot yourself almost the entire day to visit both places.

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During our last night in Rome we went to our friends’ improv show- which was absolutely hilarious. I was shocked and impressed by how many college students attended this event to support the small drama club. But, the talent that the six members had is the reason why many students paid to attend this event.

All in all- Rome is fantastic. You can walk through and see all of the major historical land sights within two-three days. Dining and shopping there was fairly inexpensive, especially compared to Paris. And, the night life is like no other city.

L’Opéra of the Palace of Versailles

On October 16 I attended my first opera and now I can never attend an opera again. in my life because it would simply never compare. For starters, it was in French (of course), how classic can you get? Plus it was at the opera house in the Palace of Versailles.

The show was Les contes d’Hoffenmann. My one friend who is a theater major raged about how this is one of his favorite shows, when he saw that it was playing at L’Opéra of the Palace of Versailles he immediately looked up tickets. He then found that we would receive a student discount, so seats in the “royal box” would only be 50 euros. Of course I bought a ticket.

Due to the fact that these tickets were much cheaper compared to other tickets offered, I assumed that these would be the nosebleed seats of the Opera house. Oh, were we surprised. Upon walking through the glorious Palace of Versailles, a well-dressed usher checked our tickets and brought us to the first door on our right. Upon opening the door he lead us to the third row directly to the side of the stage.

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My friends and I were utterly shocked and thought that the usher made a mistake. The theater was divine, as if I were to expect anything less from the Palace of Versailles. The show was extraordinary and the orchestra was phenomenal. Although, I could only understand less than 25% of the dialogue I believe that no other Opera could ever compare to this experience.

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Mystery Getaway

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At first, the idea of waking up at five in the morning on a Friday was a horrid idea- even if it meant going on a train to the south of France. However, after spending three weeks in Paris, a getaway from the fast-pace of the city was well needed.

The destination of our excursion was almost a mystery to me because I was unfamiliar with the region of Roussillon, located in the southern part of France. In my itinerary from API, it suggested we pack both bathing suits and sweaters. I immediately questioned as to why I would pack for two different extremes of weather leading me to search for images of the area. I received results that were equally vague and ended up going through countless photos of beautiful mountains and luxurious beaches. In the end, I settled with this mystery vacation and over packed.

Before the break of dawn on the first Friday of October, my friends and I travelled from our dorm rooms to the train station as droplets of rain began to fall from the sky. After arriving at Gare de Lyon and receiving our train tickets, we boarded our five-hour train ride to Roussillon during which I caught up on my sleep.

By noon, I awoke to a change of scenery. No longer was it frigid and raining, instead the sky was clear of any clouds and the sun warmed our skin. We then rode on a bus for half an hour to our destination, Collioure. This small town is nestled in the hillside of the Pyrenees Mountains on the coast of the Mediterranean Sea. As the bus slowly plunged from the top of the hill into the heart of the town, the view was picturesque.

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We settled into our hotel rooms then went to a small Crêperie for lunch. After, we walked to the beach and walked through the stores near the shoreline.

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After spending the day being a tourist, my friends and I were starving. We walked down the mountain and found the nearest liquor store and purchased several inexpensive bottles of wine. It was difficult to find a restaurant that was open because traditionally the restaurants close early. However, we did find one restaurant that was open. Here, I had the most delicious fried calamari that I have ever eaten in my entire life. I could taste how fresh the calamari was, as if it was caught that same day. After dinner we headed down to the shore and swam in the Mediterranean for the first time. It was pitch black out except for a few lights coming from houses, the faint moon, and a few dim stars. After swimming around in the freezing sea we sat on the shore and drank our wine.

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The following day, the API group offered another tour of Ville-franche, which is about an hour away from Collioure. However, the weather was so beautiful that my friends and I opted to stay on the beach and swim in the Mediterranean, since we wouldn’t have this opportunity again. And lets face it- would you rather spend the day hiking around a city, which yes I’m sure is full of history and beauty, or lay on the beach near the Mediterranean?

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On our last day in Collioure, we ate breakfast, packed our things, and then left to a new location in Roussillon. Our first adventure of the day was learning the sardana, a circle dance native to the Catalonia community. After our dance lesson, we then went wine tasting and learned about the history of the wine distillery that has been operating for hundreds of yeas. After tasting both sweet and dense wines, we had a picnic on a local beach then hiked through the mountainside.

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During the five-hour train ride north to Paris, I had time to reflect on this experience and came realized how much France has to offer. France is synonymous with the city of light and immediately thinks of Paris. Yes, it is a fantastic city and has everything to offer and then some. However, there is so much more to France than just Paris and I am so grateful that this excursion opened my eyes to this realization.

A Less Detailed Account of 3 Weeks Spent in Paris

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I have been sitting in front of my laptop for days attempting to sum up the past three weeks that I have spent in Paris. It’s hard to describe how am I feeling right now. I was chatting with my mom on the phone earlier and finally determined the best way to describe Paris – you can’t. It is nearly impossible for me to explain what it is like to live here unless you have visited this city yourself. Yes, I could write detailed accounts about my countless walks through the most luxurious gardens and cobblestone streets, I could post pictures of me at the top tourist attractions or walking along the Seine. But, no matter how many stories I share, I could not depict the atmosphere that will overwhelm you once you here. Paris is a feeling rather than a destination.

Every morning when I wake up I open up my large french styled windows and let in the sunlight and cool morning breeze as I get ready for class (side note: 20 credits are a buzz kill when you are abroad). After class I typically meet up with friends and wander aimlessly around the city or go exploring on my own. In the evening my friends and I will either pick a cafe to eat dinner at or cook our own meals. Not so exciting, right? The thing is, when you are here and living in the moment every second, no matter how minute it may be, is still extraordinary.

My first two weeks in Paris were more exciting. Everyday my friends and I had a packed schedule of running around the city visiting the top tourist attractions. We determined that by visiting these places first we could enjoy a more Parisian lifestyle throughout our time here. We saw the Eiffel Tower glitter under the stars, took a river cruise on the Seine, relaxed outside of the Louvre in the Tuileries Garden , walked through Père Lachaise Cemetery, eating countless macarons from Ladurée, and so much more.

What To Watch out for-

I will be adding two pages onto my bog:

  1. Ma Photographie – a page to solely display photos that I have taken
  2. Mes Endroits Préférés – a list of my favorites places in Paris, whether it be for food, coffee, dancing, hanging out.

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