Hello All.
I wanted to update you on my plans for the summer....but first, I'm going to keep you in suspense and tell you about my week!
Thursday night - Seine Boat Cruise with CEA. It was gorgeous going along the river at sunset and we were with all of our friends so we had a great time. From there, I went with a bunch of my friends to a concert for a DJ called MSTRKRFT (I guess he doesn't like vowels). Great show
Friday - NO SCHOOL! It's the Anniversary of the End of WWII so it's a holiday in France. My roommate Justin, my friend Chris and I did a walking tour of Montmartre. It's an amazing neighborhood, and it was an absolutely gorgeous day. We started at Moulin Rouge, did a tour of the Erotica Museum (very strange, to say the least), saw a bunch of old wind mills, a small vineyard in Paris, and of course, Sacre Coeur. We ate crepes in Place Tetre, which my guidebook tells me is THE SINGLE most touristy place in Paris...but the crepe was delicious! Montmarte reminded me of San Francisco in some ways...really quaint buildings, hills, gorgeous trees and view of Paris. It's worth spending 4 or 5 hours exploring Montmartre if you're ever in Paris. Very enjoyable afternoon. I'll post pictures of it soon.
(SPOILER ALERT! This is the part where I reveal my summer plans)
After coming back from Montmartre, I talked with the Assistant Director of my camp. I had discussed the summer a lot with my parents. For most of the semester, I had been planning to stay in France after my finals...try and get an internship in Bordeaux or Paris and improve my French. But that means I would have no money next year at school and it would definitely be very expensive to stay in Europe. A position opened up at camp and I decided to take it. I didn't go back to camp last summer but I was there the previous 4 summers before that.
So, this summer, I'm leading the Pacific Northwest trip for Thunderbird. I am so excited...I did this trip as a camper in 2002 and now I get to lead it. I have wanted to lead a trip like this for a long time and I lead the 21 day 2 summers ago. I'll be making some money, not SPENDING any money, and I will definitely not be bored, at all, for the entire summer. The trip is a backpacking trip around Washington and Oregon. When I was a camper, we did an Olympic Coast hike, on the beach, a day trip to Mt. Rainier and Mt. St. Helens, a 7 day in the Olympic Rainforest and a 6 day in the Cascades. We also did a white water rafting trip that was amazing. I'll be at camp from June 11 until August 14 but I'll definitely be able to keep in touch.
So now I am planning on coming home in the beginning of June. I will be sad to leave Paris and Europe but I am ready to be in the wilderness all summer. From one crazy adventure to another. I think I'm doing a pretty good job of avoiding the 'real world'.
I have friends coming in town from May 14 to May 22. Jeremy Borovitz, recent graduate of the University of Michigan and future Peace Corps Volunteer, will be stopping in Paris for a few days this next week. Then, 4 of my pledge brothers are coming for 4 nights, the end of their European tour. Theo, Jaryd and Evan all came to Europe after they finished at Michigan for the semester and Marshall (who I visited in Barcelona) has been traveling for a while and will end in Paris. I'm really excited to see all of them and play tour guide again...but I think I won't cram so much into each day this time.
Friday night I went to dinner with a bunch of my friends at a really good Moroccan restaurant. We didn't sit down until 11:45 but had a really fun dinner. I went to another concert after that and went home a little early (early being 3:30) and fell asleep.
Saturday was very relaxing. It was rainy all day so I got a bunch of studying done, sent a few e-mails, caught up on the Office, and just relaxed. My roommate's parents were in town for the day (Justin's mom is a flight attendant and his Dad came with for her trip to Paris) so we went out to lunch. It was fun to meet them; they were very nice. At about 6:00, the weather suddenly cleared up and it was sunny and beautiful! I cooked dinner with my friend Chris - pasta with veggies, chicken, and sausage - and we had a few bottles of wine, with our other friends Will and John.
We all went to this bridge is Paris called Pont des Arts. It's one bridge west of the Pont Neuf and looks out at the Ile de la Cité and Notre Dame (or the Eiffel Tower from the other view). A lot of Parisiens hang out there at night, drinking wine and relaxing with their friends. We met up with our French friends, a group of girls our age who are studying in Paris. We've hung out with them a lot the past few weeks. They'll meet us at bars, come over to our apartments, etc. They're very funny and we pretty much always speak French. We hung out with them at the bridge and some of our American girl friends came too. It was one of my favorite nights in Paris! How can you not be happy when you're surrounded by great people and the most amazing views. You're drinking wine on the Seine! It was a clear, beautiful night and we all just really enjoyed ourselves.
Today is Sunday. I woke up and went to the local market. I bought the most amazing baguette, eggs, vegetables, fruit, and cheese. I made myself a great breakfast: an omelette with spinach, mushrooms and onions; an orange, and bread with jam. Its not that warm out but very nice and sunny. I think I'm going to go for a run in a few minutes, then dinner tonight with Hillary and Carrie August, and presumably Pierre (Hillary's boyfriend).
HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY Mom (and Nonnie and Mamo and all the other mother's out there). Miss you all and will hopefully be able to talk to you sooner than originally expected!
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Back to Reality
Now that I'm back in Paris, I can finally get on a real schedule.
The return of Monday night "family" dinners - made burgers yesterday and mexican salad a week ago
The return of French class and the dreaded 8:30 am phonetics. Homework.
The return of lectures. Art History teacher is just the most boring woman alive, literally, and learned about the French Justice system in my Current Events class - really interesting.
The return of a computer! Catching up on E-mails. The long process of updating my blog (sorry!)
Catching up with all my friends and their spring break adventures.
Realizing that I don't have much time left in Paris and getting serious about my "To-Do" List, which includes:
- L'Orangerie (Monet's Water Lily paintings)
- Versailles Gardens (I was there in winter, definitely not the full experience)
- Normandie
- Musée Carnavalet (which I just did yesterday, Tuesday, May 5. It was decent, really cool paintings and models of what Paris used to look like and a lot of artifacts without much, if any, explanation)
- Palais de Tokyo
- Opera House
- Visit each arrondisement (I still need to get to the 16th and the 19th)
This past weekend, friends from Florence came to Paris to visit. My friend Marc Kovarsky from high school, Josh Keller (from Deerfield), and 2 of their friends from Florence (who both go to Indiana) arrived in Paris at midnight on Thursday night. I played tour guide for the weekend. Friday was the French Labor Day. Nobody works (and if you do, you get paid double), and the socialists and leftists have huge rallies. NOTHING was open, not the Louvre, not the Pompidou, not the department stores, only tiny shops and restaurants for the tourists.
Friday:
This is the day that I led my friends on. It was pretty nuts, but a great way to see Paris when no museums are open and its 70 degrees and sunny!
Aaron's Exhausting Tour of Paris:
1) See the outside of Pompidou (and realize that every museum in the city is closed)
2) Lunch at L'As du Falafel (best falafel in the world, Lenny Kravitz's favorite place)
3) Bought some sunglasses in the Marais because I lost mine in Barcelona
4) Place des Vosges - oldest royal square in Paris, absolutely gorgeous!
5) Notre Dame: walked along the Seine until the Ile de la Cité, saw the outside of Notre Dame
6) See where Aaron takes classes, at 6 rue de Fouarre, on the left bank right across from Notre Dame
7) Walk up the huge hill to the Parthenon. I have to run up this hill every Wedensday and Thursday to get from my grammar class to my lecture
8) Pass a Socialist Party rally on Rue St. Michel near the Sorbonne
9) Relax in Jardin de Luxembourg: beautiful fountains, kids playing with boats, free chairs for everyone, a giant gold head
10) Metro to La Tour Eiffel: Get off at Metro La Motte-Piquet Grenelle and walk to the beginning of the Champ de Mars for the dramatic view of the tower. Gorgeous! Take pictures from underneath. Don't even think about going up because the line is 3 hours long.
11) Get frozen yogurt!
12) Saunter over to the Trocadero to gaze at the giant asparagus (aka the Eiffel Tower) in its full glory
13) Use the gross (but free) bathroom at the Metro Trocadero and witness a verbal fight between an Asian man and a African woman
14) Metro to Arc de Triomphe, walk around the base. DON'T RUN ACROSS L'ETOILE! Use the underground walkway.
15) Take the metro back to Glacière and sit in silence because you are amazed by everything you just saw in only 6 hours
16) Shower, get dressed, go to Sacre Coeur. Drink some beers on the steps of Sacre Coeur and listen to the crazy drummers. Great view of Paris at sunset.
17) DINNER (it's only 10 pm, early!) Le Refuge des Fondues - meat and cheese fondue with wine out of baby bottles. yes, baby bottles. Great appetizers, sangria, fun meal, sit next to strangers at a long table. Sat next to "Cosette" from the French Les Mis!
18) Run to see the Moulin Rouge! Stand on top of a vent that blows air and makes you feel like you're flying while you take pictures
19) Metro to Batofar (the club on a tugboat). Wander around the boat, up and down ladders, holding a beer, and being very confused that you're ON A BOAT!
20) Realize you are utterly exhausted and leaving for bed.
That was Friday.
Saturday:
Took it a little easier today. The Louvre in the morning. Free entrance for some reason! Saw the Mona Lisa, the Venus de Milo, and Nike statue, and jetted. We didn't really have the patience for a hardcore museum visit. We bought sandwiches on Rue Rivoli and at them in the Jardin des Tuileries. Walked from there to the Andy Warhol exhibit at the Grand Palais. Definitely happy to have bought tickets online beforehand. It was my second visit to the exhibit but it was still amazing. We walked around the Champs-Elysée after Warhol and decided to go to the top of the Arc de Triomphe. It is really one of my favorite places in Paris. Much nicer environment to see Paris than the top of the Eiffel Tower. Took a bunch of pictures, took in the view of the main boulevards now that the trees had bloomed. This weekend was so gorgeous because there were flowers on all of the trees and everything was blooming. Tried to find a Longchamps store on the Champs-Elysée for the girls but couldn't find anything. We went back to my apartment for a little cheese and wine tasting that was great. Then the girls went to their hostel to shower and we showered in my apartment. For dinner, we went to a restaurant on my street called l'Alouette. It's a great, basic French restaurant and we all really liked the food, or at least I did! We had an appetizer of salmon tartare that was amazing. We had a long dinner that was really fun and came back to my apartment afterwards. That night, we went to a club called Duplex but on the way there, we got off the Metro at the Eiffel Tower. We stood on the Trocadero and watched the Eiffel Tower at night, all lit up. Then at 1 am, it started sparkling for 5 minutes and then shut off. It is hokey but so much fun and so pretty to see it at night. We went to this club, which was a lot of fun, and went home. I proceeded to make a full meal for my friends: Grilled chicken, sautéed mushrooms and spinach, and pasta. We watched the Bulls game on my computer. Even though they lost, we still had a great night.
Marc and Josh woke up early the next morning and headed to the airport and I went back to sleep. I had a great weekend with my visitors and it was really fun showing people around Paris. We crammed in a lot during the weekend. My one regret, for them, is that they didn't see Musée d'Orsay or Pompidou but everyone needs an excuse to come back to Paris so it's ok.
Sunday afternoon, I went to Hôtel des Invalides with my friend John. We saw Napoleon's Tomb, which is the most ostentatious, memorable monument to a dead person I've ever seen. He is buried under a HUGE gold dome that stands out in the Paris skyline in a monsterous sarcophogus. In the rotunda surrounding his tomb are sculptures detailing all the contributions he made to society, comparing them to Greek and Roman feats. Napoleon will definitely be remembered for a long, long time!
We then spent about 3 hours in the adjacent Musée de l'Armée, which is also in the Hôtel des Invalides compound. Hôtel des Invalides is an old army hospital built by Louis XIV. We went through an exhibit detailing France's involvement in the first and second world wars. It was so interesting - a great museum with old weapons, uniforms, and cars. There were videos explaining different phases of the wars. There were maps showing how the front lines changed and who was on what side. I highly recommend this museum for anyone visiting Paris. It was a lot of history to try and retain but it was so interesting.
Last night (Tuesday), I had dinner with a friend from Chicago. We went to a great restaurant near Metro République called Café Crème. After dinner, I met my friends at our regular Tuesday night bar, the Hideout, for my friend Chris' 21st birthday. We all had a great time, of course. How could we not? We're in Paris!
Now I'm FINALLY all caught up with my blog. I swear I won't let it get so behind anymore. No update yet on summer plans...but I'll let you all know as soon as I do!
A bientôt!
The return of Monday night "family" dinners - made burgers yesterday and mexican salad a week ago
The return of French class and the dreaded 8:30 am phonetics. Homework.
The return of lectures. Art History teacher is just the most boring woman alive, literally, and learned about the French Justice system in my Current Events class - really interesting.
The return of a computer! Catching up on E-mails. The long process of updating my blog (sorry!)
Catching up with all my friends and their spring break adventures.
Realizing that I don't have much time left in Paris and getting serious about my "To-Do" List, which includes:
- L'Orangerie (Monet's Water Lily paintings)
- Versailles Gardens (I was there in winter, definitely not the full experience)
- Normandie
- Musée Carnavalet (which I just did yesterday, Tuesday, May 5. It was decent, really cool paintings and models of what Paris used to look like and a lot of artifacts without much, if any, explanation)
- Palais de Tokyo
- Opera House
- Visit each arrondisement (I still need to get to the 16th and the 19th)
This past weekend, friends from Florence came to Paris to visit. My friend Marc Kovarsky from high school, Josh Keller (from Deerfield), and 2 of their friends from Florence (who both go to Indiana) arrived in Paris at midnight on Thursday night. I played tour guide for the weekend. Friday was the French Labor Day. Nobody works (and if you do, you get paid double), and the socialists and leftists have huge rallies. NOTHING was open, not the Louvre, not the Pompidou, not the department stores, only tiny shops and restaurants for the tourists.
Friday:
This is the day that I led my friends on. It was pretty nuts, but a great way to see Paris when no museums are open and its 70 degrees and sunny!
Aaron's Exhausting Tour of Paris:
1) See the outside of Pompidou (and realize that every museum in the city is closed)
2) Lunch at L'As du Falafel (best falafel in the world, Lenny Kravitz's favorite place)
3) Bought some sunglasses in the Marais because I lost mine in Barcelona
4) Place des Vosges - oldest royal square in Paris, absolutely gorgeous!
5) Notre Dame: walked along the Seine until the Ile de la Cité, saw the outside of Notre Dame
6) See where Aaron takes classes, at 6 rue de Fouarre, on the left bank right across from Notre Dame
7) Walk up the huge hill to the Parthenon. I have to run up this hill every Wedensday and Thursday to get from my grammar class to my lecture
8) Pass a Socialist Party rally on Rue St. Michel near the Sorbonne
9) Relax in Jardin de Luxembourg: beautiful fountains, kids playing with boats, free chairs for everyone, a giant gold head
10) Metro to La Tour Eiffel: Get off at Metro La Motte-Piquet Grenelle and walk to the beginning of the Champ de Mars for the dramatic view of the tower. Gorgeous! Take pictures from underneath. Don't even think about going up because the line is 3 hours long.
11) Get frozen yogurt!
12) Saunter over to the Trocadero to gaze at the giant asparagus (aka the Eiffel Tower) in its full glory
13) Use the gross (but free) bathroom at the Metro Trocadero and witness a verbal fight between an Asian man and a African woman
14) Metro to Arc de Triomphe, walk around the base. DON'T RUN ACROSS L'ETOILE! Use the underground walkway.
15) Take the metro back to Glacière and sit in silence because you are amazed by everything you just saw in only 6 hours
16) Shower, get dressed, go to Sacre Coeur. Drink some beers on the steps of Sacre Coeur and listen to the crazy drummers. Great view of Paris at sunset.
17) DINNER (it's only 10 pm, early!) Le Refuge des Fondues - meat and cheese fondue with wine out of baby bottles. yes, baby bottles. Great appetizers, sangria, fun meal, sit next to strangers at a long table. Sat next to "Cosette" from the French Les Mis!
18) Run to see the Moulin Rouge! Stand on top of a vent that blows air and makes you feel like you're flying while you take pictures
19) Metro to Batofar (the club on a tugboat). Wander around the boat, up and down ladders, holding a beer, and being very confused that you're ON A BOAT!
20) Realize you are utterly exhausted and leaving for bed.
That was Friday.
Saturday:
Took it a little easier today. The Louvre in the morning. Free entrance for some reason! Saw the Mona Lisa, the Venus de Milo, and Nike statue, and jetted. We didn't really have the patience for a hardcore museum visit. We bought sandwiches on Rue Rivoli and at them in the Jardin des Tuileries. Walked from there to the Andy Warhol exhibit at the Grand Palais. Definitely happy to have bought tickets online beforehand. It was my second visit to the exhibit but it was still amazing. We walked around the Champs-Elysée after Warhol and decided to go to the top of the Arc de Triomphe. It is really one of my favorite places in Paris. Much nicer environment to see Paris than the top of the Eiffel Tower. Took a bunch of pictures, took in the view of the main boulevards now that the trees had bloomed. This weekend was so gorgeous because there were flowers on all of the trees and everything was blooming. Tried to find a Longchamps store on the Champs-Elysée for the girls but couldn't find anything. We went back to my apartment for a little cheese and wine tasting that was great. Then the girls went to their hostel to shower and we showered in my apartment. For dinner, we went to a restaurant on my street called l'Alouette. It's a great, basic French restaurant and we all really liked the food, or at least I did! We had an appetizer of salmon tartare that was amazing. We had a long dinner that was really fun and came back to my apartment afterwards. That night, we went to a club called Duplex but on the way there, we got off the Metro at the Eiffel Tower. We stood on the Trocadero and watched the Eiffel Tower at night, all lit up. Then at 1 am, it started sparkling for 5 minutes and then shut off. It is hokey but so much fun and so pretty to see it at night. We went to this club, which was a lot of fun, and went home. I proceeded to make a full meal for my friends: Grilled chicken, sautéed mushrooms and spinach, and pasta. We watched the Bulls game on my computer. Even though they lost, we still had a great night.
Marc and Josh woke up early the next morning and headed to the airport and I went back to sleep. I had a great weekend with my visitors and it was really fun showing people around Paris. We crammed in a lot during the weekend. My one regret, for them, is that they didn't see Musée d'Orsay or Pompidou but everyone needs an excuse to come back to Paris so it's ok.
Sunday afternoon, I went to Hôtel des Invalides with my friend John. We saw Napoleon's Tomb, which is the most ostentatious, memorable monument to a dead person I've ever seen. He is buried under a HUGE gold dome that stands out in the Paris skyline in a monsterous sarcophogus. In the rotunda surrounding his tomb are sculptures detailing all the contributions he made to society, comparing them to Greek and Roman feats. Napoleon will definitely be remembered for a long, long time!
We then spent about 3 hours in the adjacent Musée de l'Armée, which is also in the Hôtel des Invalides compound. Hôtel des Invalides is an old army hospital built by Louis XIV. We went through an exhibit detailing France's involvement in the first and second world wars. It was so interesting - a great museum with old weapons, uniforms, and cars. There were videos explaining different phases of the wars. There were maps showing how the front lines changed and who was on what side. I highly recommend this museum for anyone visiting Paris. It was a lot of history to try and retain but it was so interesting.
Last night (Tuesday), I had dinner with a friend from Chicago. We went to a great restaurant near Metro République called Café Crème. After dinner, I met my friends at our regular Tuesday night bar, the Hideout, for my friend Chris' 21st birthday. We all had a great time, of course. How could we not? We're in Paris!
Now I'm FINALLY all caught up with my blog. I swear I won't let it get so behind anymore. No update yet on summer plans...but I'll let you all know as soon as I do!
A bientôt!
Monday, May 4, 2009
Spring Break: Avignon
Final Stop. I bet you all were wondering when it would end!
Thursday:
I decided to stop in Avignon for 2 nights on my way back to Paris. Avignon is in the Provence region of France. It's a really old town that's surrounded by a medieval wall. I pulled into Avignon at about 4 pm on Thursday and walked right to the Tourism Office. They directed me to a hostel on an island in the Rhone River, which borders Avignon. It was about a 15 minute walk from the center of town. As I walked there, through the windy streets with old beautiful buildings and mansions, I had no idea what to expect of the town. All I knew was that there was a big castle there and a bridge. I checked into the hostel. It was pretty gross. There were 2 of us in a room for 8. The room smelled disgusting, like stale cigarette smoke from the original Marlboro Man. But it was fine, especially at 16 euro a night with a pretty good breakfast included. I put my stuff in the room, showered (because I was pretty gross after a 7 hour European bus ride), and walked into town.
Avignon was gorgeous! I had to walk across a big bridge to get to town. The Rhone was picturesque. There is this really old Bridge, the Pont de Saint Benezet (also known as the Pont d'Avignon), that used to go across the entire Rhone but now has only 4 arches left. It's kind of like the Bridge to Nowhere, for all of you who follow Alaska politics. Then there is this huge castle and church and some beautiful gardens up on a hill. I just wandered around for a while. It was really windy (the mistral winds blow in from the Alps and are always wisking away people's hats in Provence). I walked around the gardens for a while, looking out into the Rhone valley and at the town. Then I walked by the Palais des Papes and the main church. I walked through a good chunk of the town, just exploring. I found a restaurant for dinner and had a really good salad with all different types of foie gras and duck liver. I talked to the restuarant owner for a while. The town seemed pretty quiet considering all the restaurants that were open. Most places were empty or closed! He said that everyone is eating at home. Also, restaurants have to add a 19.6% tax to their food prices so a lot of people have stopped eating out. The French government is lowering the tax in a month or so because it's had such a negative impact. I loved being in Avignon though because I could really speak French to everyone I met. After dinner, I walked back to the hostel. There, I met my roommate for the night, Mr. Larson. Mr. Larson was a 65/70 year old guy who was biking around Europe for about 4 months. He was one week into his trip. He was a pretty interesting guy who talked A LOT. He kept me up for a long time, making me drink really bad wine he kept in a plastic water bottle, and telling me about how revolutionary it was that he could photocopy his thesis paper when he was in college. hahah, it was pretty funny though. I went to bed that night and tried not to breathe in the disgusting air.
Friday:
Woke up around 9. Had breakfast at the hostel: une petite baguette, un pain au chocolat, une bouteille d'eau et une banane. Not too shabby for being included in the price of my room (which was only 16 euro). I walked into town and met at the Tourism Office for a walking tour of Avignon. There were only 4 people on the tour, including me. A woman from Virginia and a couple from Washington D.C. Our tour guide was this funny French woman with really out there 'purple-red' hair. She had to walk really slowly because she was pretty large. She was a very jolly French woman. Her english was fine and she took us around the streets of Avignon, pointing out architectural styles, telling us the history of certain churches and squares, and telling us about the spirit of Avignon. It's a great little town, a cultural center in the South of France with a lot of artists. Every July, they have a theatre festival in the town and people just put on shows everywhere! We walked by the synagogue in Avignon at Place Jerusalem. There's a decent Jewish community and the temple is still in use. The Jews were protected by the Popes in Avignon because of their religiousness.
After the tour, I walked around some more and found an internet café to book my ticket back to Paris. I found a 10 am train the next morning that got me into Paris around 1. I toured the Palais des Papes after that. It was a huge castle where the Popes lived. For about 100 years in the 13th and 14th Century, the Popes left Rome and came to Avignon. Rome was too politcally unstable and dangerous so they temporarliy relocated to the South of France. The Vatican bought the entire town of Avignon, built a wall around it, and built it up. This brought a lot of people to Avignon, intellectuals and traders, etc. After Rome calmed down, they tried to persuade the Popes to come back to Italy. The Popes of Avignon were all French and didn't want to leave France. There was a schism in the Catholic Church for a while and there were 2 popes at the same time, one in Avignon and one in Rome. The Palace was really really cool. The audioguide was great, the churches and dining rooms were elaborate for the time and there were picturesque gardens in the courtyards. It was a huge complex! The roof was amazing, with paths walking around the castle and a spectacular view of the Rhone and the town of Avignon. After spending an hour and a half or so in the Palace, I went to the synagogue. It was supposed to be open from 3 - 5 but because it was Shabbat, I guess they were closed. I was a little disappointed, I missed the synagogues in Florence and in Avignon. I decided to go to the Pont Saint Benezet after that. This bridge was built when a 17 year old shephard came to the town and said he received instructions from God to build a bridge across the Rhone. Everyone laughed at him but then he picked up a huge rock, showing that his mandate really did come from God. The bridge spanned the Rhone, with 22 huge arches. Dangerous floods have destroyed most of the arches but 4 remain. It is so windy on the bridge! There are signs telling parents to hold on to their children! There is also a famous French children's song called "Sur le Pont d'Avignon" about dancing on the bridge. It's supposed to be "sous" le pont (which is under the bridge, instead of on the bridge, because people would have parties on the island where my hostel was right underneath the bridge. The bridge was very cool and I learned a lot about the history of the region and of Avignon.
I trekked back to my hostel and went for a run on the island. I jogged along the Rhone, passing by all of these house boats that were docked to the island. It kind of reminded me of Louisiana or something with boats in the swamps...a little creepy. But the weather was perfect. I came back, showered, and read on the banks of the Rhone. Around 8:30/9:00, I went into town to find a restaurant. I found one that looked pretty good and asked for a table for one. They seemed a little creeped out and didn't have any actual tables but they put me at a table in the bar that's usually used for people who are just drinking. So I was sitting at this table, alone, while people were getting drinks before they sat down. It was sort of awkward. But, this restaurant was worth it. I wish I had taken down the name because it was really good! The waiter was really nice to me. I ordered a cassoulet for an appetizer and he asked if I was sure. I've had cassoulet before, a mixture of white beans, sauces and meats, kind of like a stew, and I really liked it. He told me this was different, that it was fish. I figured I'd just go with it - and I made the right choice. I think this appetizer was my favorite dish of spring break. It was kind of like a purée of fish with a crusted layer on top in a bowl. It was delicious! I had steak and vegetables for my main course, along with some red wine. After dinner, I walked home and talked to my mom on the phone, read, and went to sleep.
Although it was pretty odd traveling alone (and eating alone), I was really glad that I went to Avignon instead of just staying in Barcelona. I love speaking French and being in a small town like that really forced me to speak French. Most people speak English but they were very receptive to me speaking French. I left the next morning for Paris...the only notable thing about my journey was the AMAZING train station in Avignon. I've never seen such an aesthecially pleasing train station...very modern. It made me excited to be taking the train instead of flying or taking a bus.
Finally, I arrived in Paris for the end of my spring break extravaganza. What an amazing trip. I'm so grateful to my parents for enabling me to travel around Europe. It's such an amazing opportunity to see the world and once you start traveling, it really whets your appetite to do more. Thank you so much Mom and Dad!
Saturday night in Paris I went to this really cool club on a boat called Batofar with my roommate, his girlfriend, and some of my other friends. I did much needed laundry, caught up on homework, and just decompressed from traveling. SPRING BREAK 09. Woo. Amazing.
Thursday:
I decided to stop in Avignon for 2 nights on my way back to Paris. Avignon is in the Provence region of France. It's a really old town that's surrounded by a medieval wall. I pulled into Avignon at about 4 pm on Thursday and walked right to the Tourism Office. They directed me to a hostel on an island in the Rhone River, which borders Avignon. It was about a 15 minute walk from the center of town. As I walked there, through the windy streets with old beautiful buildings and mansions, I had no idea what to expect of the town. All I knew was that there was a big castle there and a bridge. I checked into the hostel. It was pretty gross. There were 2 of us in a room for 8. The room smelled disgusting, like stale cigarette smoke from the original Marlboro Man. But it was fine, especially at 16 euro a night with a pretty good breakfast included. I put my stuff in the room, showered (because I was pretty gross after a 7 hour European bus ride), and walked into town.
Avignon was gorgeous! I had to walk across a big bridge to get to town. The Rhone was picturesque. There is this really old Bridge, the Pont de Saint Benezet (also known as the Pont d'Avignon), that used to go across the entire Rhone but now has only 4 arches left. It's kind of like the Bridge to Nowhere, for all of you who follow Alaska politics. Then there is this huge castle and church and some beautiful gardens up on a hill. I just wandered around for a while. It was really windy (the mistral winds blow in from the Alps and are always wisking away people's hats in Provence). I walked around the gardens for a while, looking out into the Rhone valley and at the town. Then I walked by the Palais des Papes and the main church. I walked through a good chunk of the town, just exploring. I found a restaurant for dinner and had a really good salad with all different types of foie gras and duck liver. I talked to the restuarant owner for a while. The town seemed pretty quiet considering all the restaurants that were open. Most places were empty or closed! He said that everyone is eating at home. Also, restaurants have to add a 19.6% tax to their food prices so a lot of people have stopped eating out. The French government is lowering the tax in a month or so because it's had such a negative impact. I loved being in Avignon though because I could really speak French to everyone I met. After dinner, I walked back to the hostel. There, I met my roommate for the night, Mr. Larson. Mr. Larson was a 65/70 year old guy who was biking around Europe for about 4 months. He was one week into his trip. He was a pretty interesting guy who talked A LOT. He kept me up for a long time, making me drink really bad wine he kept in a plastic water bottle, and telling me about how revolutionary it was that he could photocopy his thesis paper when he was in college. hahah, it was pretty funny though. I went to bed that night and tried not to breathe in the disgusting air.
Friday:
Woke up around 9. Had breakfast at the hostel: une petite baguette, un pain au chocolat, une bouteille d'eau et une banane. Not too shabby for being included in the price of my room (which was only 16 euro). I walked into town and met at the Tourism Office for a walking tour of Avignon. There were only 4 people on the tour, including me. A woman from Virginia and a couple from Washington D.C. Our tour guide was this funny French woman with really out there 'purple-red' hair. She had to walk really slowly because she was pretty large. She was a very jolly French woman. Her english was fine and she took us around the streets of Avignon, pointing out architectural styles, telling us the history of certain churches and squares, and telling us about the spirit of Avignon. It's a great little town, a cultural center in the South of France with a lot of artists. Every July, they have a theatre festival in the town and people just put on shows everywhere! We walked by the synagogue in Avignon at Place Jerusalem. There's a decent Jewish community and the temple is still in use. The Jews were protected by the Popes in Avignon because of their religiousness.
After the tour, I walked around some more and found an internet café to book my ticket back to Paris. I found a 10 am train the next morning that got me into Paris around 1. I toured the Palais des Papes after that. It was a huge castle where the Popes lived. For about 100 years in the 13th and 14th Century, the Popes left Rome and came to Avignon. Rome was too politcally unstable and dangerous so they temporarliy relocated to the South of France. The Vatican bought the entire town of Avignon, built a wall around it, and built it up. This brought a lot of people to Avignon, intellectuals and traders, etc. After Rome calmed down, they tried to persuade the Popes to come back to Italy. The Popes of Avignon were all French and didn't want to leave France. There was a schism in the Catholic Church for a while and there were 2 popes at the same time, one in Avignon and one in Rome. The Palace was really really cool. The audioguide was great, the churches and dining rooms were elaborate for the time and there were picturesque gardens in the courtyards. It was a huge complex! The roof was amazing, with paths walking around the castle and a spectacular view of the Rhone and the town of Avignon. After spending an hour and a half or so in the Palace, I went to the synagogue. It was supposed to be open from 3 - 5 but because it was Shabbat, I guess they were closed. I was a little disappointed, I missed the synagogues in Florence and in Avignon. I decided to go to the Pont Saint Benezet after that. This bridge was built when a 17 year old shephard came to the town and said he received instructions from God to build a bridge across the Rhone. Everyone laughed at him but then he picked up a huge rock, showing that his mandate really did come from God. The bridge spanned the Rhone, with 22 huge arches. Dangerous floods have destroyed most of the arches but 4 remain. It is so windy on the bridge! There are signs telling parents to hold on to their children! There is also a famous French children's song called "Sur le Pont d'Avignon" about dancing on the bridge. It's supposed to be "sous" le pont (which is under the bridge, instead of on the bridge, because people would have parties on the island where my hostel was right underneath the bridge. The bridge was very cool and I learned a lot about the history of the region and of Avignon.
I trekked back to my hostel and went for a run on the island. I jogged along the Rhone, passing by all of these house boats that were docked to the island. It kind of reminded me of Louisiana or something with boats in the swamps...a little creepy. But the weather was perfect. I came back, showered, and read on the banks of the Rhone. Around 8:30/9:00, I went into town to find a restaurant. I found one that looked pretty good and asked for a table for one. They seemed a little creeped out and didn't have any actual tables but they put me at a table in the bar that's usually used for people who are just drinking. So I was sitting at this table, alone, while people were getting drinks before they sat down. It was sort of awkward. But, this restaurant was worth it. I wish I had taken down the name because it was really good! The waiter was really nice to me. I ordered a cassoulet for an appetizer and he asked if I was sure. I've had cassoulet before, a mixture of white beans, sauces and meats, kind of like a stew, and I really liked it. He told me this was different, that it was fish. I figured I'd just go with it - and I made the right choice. I think this appetizer was my favorite dish of spring break. It was kind of like a purée of fish with a crusted layer on top in a bowl. It was delicious! I had steak and vegetables for my main course, along with some red wine. After dinner, I walked home and talked to my mom on the phone, read, and went to sleep.
Although it was pretty odd traveling alone (and eating alone), I was really glad that I went to Avignon instead of just staying in Barcelona. I love speaking French and being in a small town like that really forced me to speak French. Most people speak English but they were very receptive to me speaking French. I left the next morning for Paris...the only notable thing about my journey was the AMAZING train station in Avignon. I've never seen such an aesthecially pleasing train station...very modern. It made me excited to be taking the train instead of flying or taking a bus.
Finally, I arrived in Paris for the end of my spring break extravaganza. What an amazing trip. I'm so grateful to my parents for enabling me to travel around Europe. It's such an amazing opportunity to see the world and once you start traveling, it really whets your appetite to do more. Thank you so much Mom and Dad!
Saturday night in Paris I went to this really cool club on a boat called Batofar with my roommate, his girlfriend, and some of my other friends. I did much needed laundry, caught up on homework, and just decompressed from traveling. SPRING BREAK 09. Woo. Amazing.
Spring Break: Barcelona
Stop #4: Barcelona
Arrived at the Airport on Sunday evening. I took the train to Arc de Triompf and my friend Marshall picked me up there. I would be staying with him until Thursday. It was great to see Marshall – he’s the only other guy from my fraternity at Michigan studying in Europe. We walked around a really cool market right when I got there (I didn’t end up getting there until around 9) and went back to Marshall’s dorm. He lives in a private dorm that is half American abroad students and half Spanish students. They don’t really interact, which is too bad. Marshall spoke great Spanish, helping me out a lot with ordering and interacting with the locals, etc. We went to a bar that night called The George Payne. It was an Irish bar with Karaoke. We were both pretty tired so we went to bed on the earlier side.
Monday:
The next morning, Marshall didn’t have class so he gave me a tour of Barcelona. We went to Park Guell first, a Gaudi designed park. Gaudi is this amazing architect from Barcelona who designed a bunch of apartment buildings, this park, and a church in the 1920s. He died before the Church could be completed and the plans for the church were lost in the Spanish Civil War. It’s still unfinished today, but I’ll get into that a little later.
Park Guell was like a fantasy world. There were crazy caves, colorful rooftops, mosaics, windy paths lined with exotic trees, and tons of tourists. The Park was commissioned by a rich family (Guell) in a nice area for the citizens of Barcelona – or at least the rich ones. It was so much fun to walk around and there was a great view of the whole city. We went from there to Las Ramblas, the main shopping area of Barcelona. Las Ramblas had tons of street performers, little shops, and La Boqueria. That was the meat market, and they usually have crazy meats hanging all over: whole heads, whole pigs, pigs feets, pigs tongues, weird stuff. For some reason, they didn’t have much that day, but we got some great smoothies. After that, Marshall had class so I went to my friend Lauren and Becky’s apartment. We hung out there, catching up and talking about abroad for a while until Marshall was done. I’d been traveling a lot and so had Marshall so we decided to cook dinner in his dorm. A 2-week spring break does wonders to your wallet.
They go out REALLY late in Barcelona and sleep in late too. We woke up around 11 and that was pretty early. Most kids don’t have class until around 4 or 5 pm. Then they go to bars and clubs around 2 am. We went to a bar called Broad Bar on Monday night – I saw so many people I knew. Everyone from Michigan and Chicago was there. It was pretty fun but then the club got shut down by the police because they weren’t supposed to be open after 3 am. Oh well, we went home and got some sleep.
Tuesday:
In the morning, Marshall, his 2 friends from Florida, and I went to Park Cituadella. It was the old Citadel of Barcelona and a great park. There was a pond with row boats, and enormous fountain, and rolling mounds of grass. We ate sandwiches and hung out in the sun for an hour or so. The weather was amazing – about 75 and sunny! After that, Marshall and I went to the Picasso Museum. Picasso lived in Barcelona for a while. This was my third Picasso museum of abroad: the special exhibition in Paris and the Picasso Museum in Paris being the other ones. It was pretty small but really cool – he changed a lot from the beginning of his career to the end.
After that, we went to the Palau de Musica (the Opera House). It is a beautiful building with mosaics all around the outside and the theatre is supposed to be stunning. They were sold out of tours for the day and the next day! So I wouldn’t be able to see the inside. I’ll have to go back. Marshall had class at 5:45 so while he was in class, I went to one of the Gaudi apartments. It was called La Pedrara. I bought the audio guide and wandered around the apartment, the attic and the trippy roof! Gaudi was nuts but really fun and inventive. Every single room in the apartment building (which had about 20 apartments) had natural light. There were courtyards in the middle. The roof had these crazy chimneys and you were walking up and down these funny stairs. I had a great time in there. I met Marshall back at his apartment later and talked with my parents on the phone for the first time in a week or so! Usually we just use Skype but I didn’t have access to a computer over spring break. And I had been really really busy sightseeing.
We met our friends from Michigan for dinner at this place called Cerveceria Catalanya. It was a great tapas restaurant. We had amazing calamari, steak, chicken, Spanish tortillas, and of course, sangria! It was a really fun dinner and it was good to see people from Michigan. I went to dinner with Lauren Ringel, Jenna Carpel and Becky Klein. After dinner, we walked back to Marshall’s apartment. Before the bar, we went to another girl’s apartment and hung out there for a while. We went to a bar called Shoko that night – Japanese themed, on the beach. It was really cool. I saw people from Highland Park and Michigan – of course.
Wednesday:
Marshall had class almost all day so I met up with 2 friends from Paris! The three of us were all visiting Barcelona and all of our friends had class. Emily Haymer, Caitlin Goldberg and I explored Barcelona on our own for a while. We went to the Sagrada Familia, the Gaudi Church. It is enormous and so intricate. There are crazy statues everywhere on the building. We walked around there for a while and had a 3 hour, tapas lunch at an outdoor café looking at the Sagrada Familia. It was perfect. From there, we went to Park Cituadella and then to my friend Jenna's apartment. We all met back up with Marshall and our other friends and went to the FC Barcelona soccer match! We didn't have tickets but scalped some when we got there - 40 euro. The game was incredible! The stadium is huge, the fans are so into it, and the quality of soccer is top notch. FC Barcelona was playing Seville, a regional rival but no match on the field. They won 4 - 0. After the game, we went back to Marshall's apartment and went to a club called Duvet. Again, I had a great night.
Thursday morning:
Somehow, I made it out of bed and got to the bus station at 9:00 am to board the bus to Avignon. I had decided to stop somewhere in France on my way back to Paris because I really wanted to see smaller towns in France, so I pretty randomly selected Avignon. It took 7 hours on the bus to get there but I slept almost the whole way.
Barcelona was great. Fun vibe, beautiful architecture, lots to do. I would love to go back there and definitely recommend it to anyone traveling in Europe.
Arrived at the Airport on Sunday evening. I took the train to Arc de Triompf and my friend Marshall picked me up there. I would be staying with him until Thursday. It was great to see Marshall – he’s the only other guy from my fraternity at Michigan studying in Europe. We walked around a really cool market right when I got there (I didn’t end up getting there until around 9) and went back to Marshall’s dorm. He lives in a private dorm that is half American abroad students and half Spanish students. They don’t really interact, which is too bad. Marshall spoke great Spanish, helping me out a lot with ordering and interacting with the locals, etc. We went to a bar that night called The George Payne. It was an Irish bar with Karaoke. We were both pretty tired so we went to bed on the earlier side.
Monday:
The next morning, Marshall didn’t have class so he gave me a tour of Barcelona. We went to Park Guell first, a Gaudi designed park. Gaudi is this amazing architect from Barcelona who designed a bunch of apartment buildings, this park, and a church in the 1920s. He died before the Church could be completed and the plans for the church were lost in the Spanish Civil War. It’s still unfinished today, but I’ll get into that a little later.
Park Guell was like a fantasy world. There were crazy caves, colorful rooftops, mosaics, windy paths lined with exotic trees, and tons of tourists. The Park was commissioned by a rich family (Guell) in a nice area for the citizens of Barcelona – or at least the rich ones. It was so much fun to walk around and there was a great view of the whole city. We went from there to Las Ramblas, the main shopping area of Barcelona. Las Ramblas had tons of street performers, little shops, and La Boqueria. That was the meat market, and they usually have crazy meats hanging all over: whole heads, whole pigs, pigs feets, pigs tongues, weird stuff. For some reason, they didn’t have much that day, but we got some great smoothies. After that, Marshall had class so I went to my friend Lauren and Becky’s apartment. We hung out there, catching up and talking about abroad for a while until Marshall was done. I’d been traveling a lot and so had Marshall so we decided to cook dinner in his dorm. A 2-week spring break does wonders to your wallet.
They go out REALLY late in Barcelona and sleep in late too. We woke up around 11 and that was pretty early. Most kids don’t have class until around 4 or 5 pm. Then they go to bars and clubs around 2 am. We went to a bar called Broad Bar on Monday night – I saw so many people I knew. Everyone from Michigan and Chicago was there. It was pretty fun but then the club got shut down by the police because they weren’t supposed to be open after 3 am. Oh well, we went home and got some sleep.
Tuesday:
In the morning, Marshall, his 2 friends from Florida, and I went to Park Cituadella. It was the old Citadel of Barcelona and a great park. There was a pond with row boats, and enormous fountain, and rolling mounds of grass. We ate sandwiches and hung out in the sun for an hour or so. The weather was amazing – about 75 and sunny! After that, Marshall and I went to the Picasso Museum. Picasso lived in Barcelona for a while. This was my third Picasso museum of abroad: the special exhibition in Paris and the Picasso Museum in Paris being the other ones. It was pretty small but really cool – he changed a lot from the beginning of his career to the end.
After that, we went to the Palau de Musica (the Opera House). It is a beautiful building with mosaics all around the outside and the theatre is supposed to be stunning. They were sold out of tours for the day and the next day! So I wouldn’t be able to see the inside. I’ll have to go back. Marshall had class at 5:45 so while he was in class, I went to one of the Gaudi apartments. It was called La Pedrara. I bought the audio guide and wandered around the apartment, the attic and the trippy roof! Gaudi was nuts but really fun and inventive. Every single room in the apartment building (which had about 20 apartments) had natural light. There were courtyards in the middle. The roof had these crazy chimneys and you were walking up and down these funny stairs. I had a great time in there. I met Marshall back at his apartment later and talked with my parents on the phone for the first time in a week or so! Usually we just use Skype but I didn’t have access to a computer over spring break. And I had been really really busy sightseeing.
We met our friends from Michigan for dinner at this place called Cerveceria Catalanya. It was a great tapas restaurant. We had amazing calamari, steak, chicken, Spanish tortillas, and of course, sangria! It was a really fun dinner and it was good to see people from Michigan. I went to dinner with Lauren Ringel, Jenna Carpel and Becky Klein. After dinner, we walked back to Marshall’s apartment. Before the bar, we went to another girl’s apartment and hung out there for a while. We went to a bar called Shoko that night – Japanese themed, on the beach. It was really cool. I saw people from Highland Park and Michigan – of course.
Wednesday:
Marshall had class almost all day so I met up with 2 friends from Paris! The three of us were all visiting Barcelona and all of our friends had class. Emily Haymer, Caitlin Goldberg and I explored Barcelona on our own for a while. We went to the Sagrada Familia, the Gaudi Church. It is enormous and so intricate. There are crazy statues everywhere on the building. We walked around there for a while and had a 3 hour, tapas lunch at an outdoor café looking at the Sagrada Familia. It was perfect. From there, we went to Park Cituadella and then to my friend Jenna's apartment. We all met back up with Marshall and our other friends and went to the FC Barcelona soccer match! We didn't have tickets but scalped some when we got there - 40 euro. The game was incredible! The stadium is huge, the fans are so into it, and the quality of soccer is top notch. FC Barcelona was playing Seville, a regional rival but no match on the field. They won 4 - 0. After the game, we went back to Marshall's apartment and went to a club called Duvet. Again, I had a great night.
Thursday morning:
Somehow, I made it out of bed and got to the bus station at 9:00 am to board the bus to Avignon. I had decided to stop somewhere in France on my way back to Paris because I really wanted to see smaller towns in France, so I pretty randomly selected Avignon. It took 7 hours on the bus to get there but I slept almost the whole way.
Barcelona was great. Fun vibe, beautiful architecture, lots to do. I would love to go back there and definitely recommend it to anyone traveling in Europe.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Spring Break: Munich
Stop #3. Munich.
For my friend Marc's birthday, his friends and I were going to Munich with him. We signed up through a program that brings American students on European weekend trips. They took care of transportation, housing, and gave us a bunch of activities to do when we were in Munich. Lots of Americans!
Thursday night:
We got on the bus from Florence at 7 pm. It was a pretty nice coach bus with a bathroom and American movies. The 8 hour bus ride wasn't as bad as I thought it would be! I watched "SuperTroopers", "The Layer Cake", and some other movie that I am blanking on that was horrible...oh yeah, "Tropic Thunder". We got to our hotel in Munich around 3 am and went right to bed. I was in a room with Marc, 2 of his roommates, and 2 random guys from Penn State. But it was a nice hostel in a great location!
Friday:
Woke up at 10 in time for the free hostel breakfast. The director of the trip walked us into the main part of Munich, giving us tid bits of information along the way. There, we met Lenny, our bike tour guide for Saturday. It was sort of cold and rainy so he gave us the introduction to the bike tour (talking about the Glockenspeil, the main square, a little history of Munich) so we could have a long bike tour the next day. It was pretty interesting. Munich was the hotbed of Nazism and the city was destroyed in WWII but it is gorgeous now! There are a lot of churches and really cool, old buildings. Me and the people I was with (about 8 of us) went from there to Dachau Concentration Camp. It was about a 40 minute journey from the center of Munich to the suburb of Dachau. We then hopped on a short bus to the Concentration Camp. It was a cold, rainy, windy day and it seemed like fitting weather to visit the camp. I think it reinforced the severity of what happened there. It was chilling. The "Work Shall Set You Free" sign, the barracaks and bunks, the gas chamber that was supposedly "never used". We rented audio guides and wandered around the camp, witnessing touching memorials and gruesome accounts of life in the Concentration Camp. They had a very well done museum on the grounds that detailed life in the camps, who was there, what happened to people, etc. Most of the Jews were sent to Death Camps from Dachau. There were many other political and ethnic prisoners there as well. The Americans forced the people of Dachau to tour the camp just after liberation and see the mounds of dead bodies in the incinerators. The entire journey was very interesting and sad. Just the amount of people that came through that camp and the horrible experiments that were done. It was important for me to see it and be able to have that experience to continue to pass down.
We left the camp and made our way back to Munich. It was hard to come from that experience and continue to sight see and explore. We took a little nap/break at the hotel to 'recover'. From there, we made our way to the OktoberFest grounds to celebrate FruhlingsFest (Spring Fest). It is a huge carnival and beer festival. You walk out of the Metro and there are rides, games, carnival food, people everywhere, it's crazy. In the middle of it all is a beer hall that can fit around 5,000 people! It's completely full of picnic tables and everybody goes in there and to drink, eat amazing German food, and sing! There is a live band that plays all night. We met a bunch of people we knew at the Beer Tent and stayed there for about 4 hours, having dinner and drinking great liter beers! We meet a ton of funny people from all over the world and had an amazing night!
Saturday:
Woke up in the morning and met Lenny and his crew for our bike tour. It was Free!! Which was great for all the students. You are just expected to tip at the end, I gave 10 euro. The tour was great. Despite the fact that we were 3 groups of 30 on these California Cruiser bikes wreaking havoc on the Bavarian Capital, we were pretty discrete. We biked through a ton of historical sights in the city: The Max Palace, monuments , the place where Hitler and the German government had a standoff in the 1920's after Hitler took 3 Bavarian officials hostage! The English Gardens (a park twice the size of Central Park), and a lot of other places. We saw a man-made surfer wave in the alpine river that runs through Munich. We had lunch at the Chinese Beer Gardens - amazing food and beer. The tour provided us the perfect opportunity to really see Munich - definitely not boring! Afterward, we had a beer at the Augustine Beer Haus. There was a bachelor party there and the groom-to-be was dressed in a giant diaper and spandex. He had a list of things he needed to do during the day, and had to get everybody in the bar to sing a song about him and his fiancée. It was hilarious - people come to Munich to have a great time! We took a quick nap back at the hostel and made our way, again, to the Beer Tents at Fruhlingsfest! We had a few beers, went go-karting, slid down some giant slides, and enjoyed the beautiful weather. Then, we took Marc out to Sushi for his 21st birthday. The place we went to was actually amazing! Good sushi in Munich! We were exhausted from a long day of touring and drinking so we went to bed around midnight. Happy Birthday Marc!
Sunday:
Sunday morning, the kids from Florence all boarded their bus to go back to Italy. I was leaving from Munich for Barcelona so I had a few hours to kill before the airport. I walked from the hostel to the Pinakothec Modern Art Museum. The building is stunning, housing a design exhibit and an architecture exhibit along with the modern art. There were some great neon pieces, a whole history of Ikea and furniture design (I feel like I saw a lot of stuff that was similiar to things from my Grandparents old house in Highland Park). I never really thought of furniture as art but it was really interesting. After the museum, I made my way back to the Hostel, got my bags, and took a train to the Munich Airport, which is one of the nicest airports I have ever been in! Off to Spain!
For my friend Marc's birthday, his friends and I were going to Munich with him. We signed up through a program that brings American students on European weekend trips. They took care of transportation, housing, and gave us a bunch of activities to do when we were in Munich. Lots of Americans!
Thursday night:
We got on the bus from Florence at 7 pm. It was a pretty nice coach bus with a bathroom and American movies. The 8 hour bus ride wasn't as bad as I thought it would be! I watched "SuperTroopers", "The Layer Cake", and some other movie that I am blanking on that was horrible...oh yeah, "Tropic Thunder". We got to our hotel in Munich around 3 am and went right to bed. I was in a room with Marc, 2 of his roommates, and 2 random guys from Penn State. But it was a nice hostel in a great location!
Friday:
Woke up at 10 in time for the free hostel breakfast. The director of the trip walked us into the main part of Munich, giving us tid bits of information along the way. There, we met Lenny, our bike tour guide for Saturday. It was sort of cold and rainy so he gave us the introduction to the bike tour (talking about the Glockenspeil, the main square, a little history of Munich) so we could have a long bike tour the next day. It was pretty interesting. Munich was the hotbed of Nazism and the city was destroyed in WWII but it is gorgeous now! There are a lot of churches and really cool, old buildings. Me and the people I was with (about 8 of us) went from there to Dachau Concentration Camp. It was about a 40 minute journey from the center of Munich to the suburb of Dachau. We then hopped on a short bus to the Concentration Camp. It was a cold, rainy, windy day and it seemed like fitting weather to visit the camp. I think it reinforced the severity of what happened there. It was chilling. The "Work Shall Set You Free" sign, the barracaks and bunks, the gas chamber that was supposedly "never used". We rented audio guides and wandered around the camp, witnessing touching memorials and gruesome accounts of life in the Concentration Camp. They had a very well done museum on the grounds that detailed life in the camps, who was there, what happened to people, etc. Most of the Jews were sent to Death Camps from Dachau. There were many other political and ethnic prisoners there as well. The Americans forced the people of Dachau to tour the camp just after liberation and see the mounds of dead bodies in the incinerators. The entire journey was very interesting and sad. Just the amount of people that came through that camp and the horrible experiments that were done. It was important for me to see it and be able to have that experience to continue to pass down.
We left the camp and made our way back to Munich. It was hard to come from that experience and continue to sight see and explore. We took a little nap/break at the hotel to 'recover'. From there, we made our way to the OktoberFest grounds to celebrate FruhlingsFest (Spring Fest). It is a huge carnival and beer festival. You walk out of the Metro and there are rides, games, carnival food, people everywhere, it's crazy. In the middle of it all is a beer hall that can fit around 5,000 people! It's completely full of picnic tables and everybody goes in there and to drink, eat amazing German food, and sing! There is a live band that plays all night. We met a bunch of people we knew at the Beer Tent and stayed there for about 4 hours, having dinner and drinking great liter beers! We meet a ton of funny people from all over the world and had an amazing night!
Saturday:
Woke up in the morning and met Lenny and his crew for our bike tour. It was Free!! Which was great for all the students. You are just expected to tip at the end, I gave 10 euro. The tour was great. Despite the fact that we were 3 groups of 30 on these California Cruiser bikes wreaking havoc on the Bavarian Capital, we were pretty discrete. We biked through a ton of historical sights in the city: The Max Palace, monuments , the place where Hitler and the German government had a standoff in the 1920's after Hitler took 3 Bavarian officials hostage! The English Gardens (a park twice the size of Central Park), and a lot of other places. We saw a man-made surfer wave in the alpine river that runs through Munich. We had lunch at the Chinese Beer Gardens - amazing food and beer. The tour provided us the perfect opportunity to really see Munich - definitely not boring! Afterward, we had a beer at the Augustine Beer Haus. There was a bachelor party there and the groom-to-be was dressed in a giant diaper and spandex. He had a list of things he needed to do during the day, and had to get everybody in the bar to sing a song about him and his fiancée. It was hilarious - people come to Munich to have a great time! We took a quick nap back at the hostel and made our way, again, to the Beer Tents at Fruhlingsfest! We had a few beers, went go-karting, slid down some giant slides, and enjoyed the beautiful weather. Then, we took Marc out to Sushi for his 21st birthday. The place we went to was actually amazing! Good sushi in Munich! We were exhausted from a long day of touring and drinking so we went to bed around midnight. Happy Birthday Marc!
Sunday:
Sunday morning, the kids from Florence all boarded their bus to go back to Italy. I was leaving from Munich for Barcelona so I had a few hours to kill before the airport. I walked from the hostel to the Pinakothec Modern Art Museum. The building is stunning, housing a design exhibit and an architecture exhibit along with the modern art. There were some great neon pieces, a whole history of Ikea and furniture design (I feel like I saw a lot of stuff that was similiar to things from my Grandparents old house in Highland Park). I never really thought of furniture as art but it was really interesting. After the museum, I made my way back to the Hostel, got my bags, and took a train to the Munich Airport, which is one of the nicest airports I have ever been in! Off to Spain!
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Spring Break: Florence
Traveling from Nice to Florence was not so fun. I took a 6 hour train from Nice to Milan. The Trenitalia train was probably from the 1960s, with cars of 6 people. I was sandwiched in between 2 old couples, one Italian, one German. I talked to the German couple a little bit (in French). That was when I updated my blog from a few weeks ago. I was the obnoxious American plugging away on their blackberry but when else was I going to catch up on my blogging?! The train took an hour to get through Genoa, Italy for some reason so I missed my connecting train from Milan to Florence. They have one every hour though so I just got on the next one. The train from Milan to Florence was great, very modern, with internet and comfy seats. I got off in Florence and met my friend Marc Kovarsky near the train station.
Marc is one of my best friends from high school and I was staying with him at his apartment in Florence. He is studying abroad there. We did a brief tour of some of the main spots in Florence on the way to his apartment. Florence is gorgeous and very old. There were beautiful churches and plazas everywhere. Marc lives AT the Ponteveccio! It's a really cool, old bridge where they used to sell gold and silver. Now it's a huge tourist attraction but still beautiful. We went out to dinner that night with some of his roommates and my friend Sarah Scully from high school. The food was delicious. Penne alla Vodka, Veal, Gnocchi (me and 2 other guys split our dishes). The bread and balsamic vinegar was amazing too! That night, we went to a bar called the Red Garter that was all Americans! There are a ton of Americans studying in Florence so I saw so many people from Michigan and Chicago that I knew. That night we went to a place called "Secret Kebab". It's a restaurant in Florence that isn't technically allowed to be open past a certain time but all the students know about it. They have all the lights off and if you knock on the door, a guy will bring you quickly into the back of the restaurant and make you kebabs. They were the best kebabs ever!!
Wednesday
Marc and I woke up and made our way to the bridge down river from the PonteVecchio. We had booked a Bike Tour of the Tuscan countryside with a company that my friends from Paris used. This company led you from 10 - 5 through the Chianti region on bikes. I was so excited! There were about 30 people on the tour and they drove us 30 minutes to an old Italian Villa (where a Count and Countess lived and produced wine and olive oil). We had a tasting and tour of the Villa. The olive oil was unbelievable!!! I would have bought some if I wasn't traveling with a backpack for another week and a half. We biked through the stunning countryside, through hills and valleys that were breathtaking. There was randomly a girl from Michigan on the trip! Everyone was pretty young and we all had a great time. We had an amazing lunch at a small Italian restaurant half way through the day. I had some great lasagna and great Chianti wine. The riding had been pretty easy up until this point, all down hill or flat. But after lunch, we rode for about 40 minutes until we got to a huge hill. The company offered to drive people up who didn't want to ride. About half of the people hopped in the van. Everybody else rode up the hill. They were not kidding when they said it was steep. I was the only one who made it up without having to get off and walk for part of it. It took a good 20 minutes of steep uphill climbing to get to the top. I definitely earned my free Tuscany Bike Tour water bottle! The tour took us back to the Villa and they drove us back to Florence. The entire day was just amazing. The weather was perfect, we met so many cool people, saw some amazing terrain, great food, wine and olive oil, and I really enjoyed the biking! I couldn't have asked for a better day! And, we went to get gelato afterwards !! For dinner on Wednesday, Marc, his roommate Josh, and I went to a restaurant on the river that was great. Spaghetti bolognase - perfect. That night we went to a club called Full Up. We went to a girl's apartment first that was unbelievably nice. They had a 6 bedroom apartment on the top floor of a building overlooking the Duomo. This apartment was insane...the kids in Florence live like kings. An apartment like that in Paris would cost AT LEAST 2 million euro. We had a great night though and I saw a lot of people I knew (theme of the trip, I know).
Thursday:
I woke up in the morning and did a little sightseeing on my own. Marc had an Italian quiz in one of his classes. I went to the Duomo first. Before I came to Europe, I'd been inside probablyl 3 or 4 churches. Now, I'm pretty churched out. The Duomo was very cool though, huge and intricate. Then I went to the Academia to see the Michaelangelo. I had a pass from Marc so I didn't have to pay or wait in line. The David was so great, much better than I ever expected. It's so imposing, so perfect, and it really propelled the Renaissance Movement. So the David, definitely worth seeing in person. From the David, I tried to go to the Synagogue in Florence. I saw the outside which looked amazing but it was closed for Passover! Very disappointing! I walked to the Leather Market and went to a store called Massimo's. This is where 'everybody' gets their leather jackets. I knew I wanted to buy a nice, leather jacket in Florence and I spent about an hour trying on different jackets and debating which ones I liked. The people in the store were very patient and spoke great English. I finally landed on a nice, lambs skin black leather coat that is great! Marc is bringing it to Paris for me because I didn't want to travel with it. I shopped in the markets for a leather belt too and found a nice one. Marc finished class and met me at the Leather Market. He took me, with Stephanie Raskin (*who I shared my Bar Mitzvah with) to a great sandwich place called Antico. The food in Florence is great! We went to the Leather School after that, where I got my wallet engraved with my initials. We walked around more of Florence, went back to Marc's, and packed for MUNICH! (NEXT POST)
Marc is one of my best friends from high school and I was staying with him at his apartment in Florence. He is studying abroad there. We did a brief tour of some of the main spots in Florence on the way to his apartment. Florence is gorgeous and very old. There were beautiful churches and plazas everywhere. Marc lives AT the Ponteveccio! It's a really cool, old bridge where they used to sell gold and silver. Now it's a huge tourist attraction but still beautiful. We went out to dinner that night with some of his roommates and my friend Sarah Scully from high school. The food was delicious. Penne alla Vodka, Veal, Gnocchi (me and 2 other guys split our dishes). The bread and balsamic vinegar was amazing too! That night, we went to a bar called the Red Garter that was all Americans! There are a ton of Americans studying in Florence so I saw so many people from Michigan and Chicago that I knew. That night we went to a place called "Secret Kebab". It's a restaurant in Florence that isn't technically allowed to be open past a certain time but all the students know about it. They have all the lights off and if you knock on the door, a guy will bring you quickly into the back of the restaurant and make you kebabs. They were the best kebabs ever!!
Wednesday
Marc and I woke up and made our way to the bridge down river from the PonteVecchio. We had booked a Bike Tour of the Tuscan countryside with a company that my friends from Paris used. This company led you from 10 - 5 through the Chianti region on bikes. I was so excited! There were about 30 people on the tour and they drove us 30 minutes to an old Italian Villa (where a Count and Countess lived and produced wine and olive oil). We had a tasting and tour of the Villa. The olive oil was unbelievable!!! I would have bought some if I wasn't traveling with a backpack for another week and a half. We biked through the stunning countryside, through hills and valleys that were breathtaking. There was randomly a girl from Michigan on the trip! Everyone was pretty young and we all had a great time. We had an amazing lunch at a small Italian restaurant half way through the day. I had some great lasagna and great Chianti wine. The riding had been pretty easy up until this point, all down hill or flat. But after lunch, we rode for about 40 minutes until we got to a huge hill. The company offered to drive people up who didn't want to ride. About half of the people hopped in the van. Everybody else rode up the hill. They were not kidding when they said it was steep. I was the only one who made it up without having to get off and walk for part of it. It took a good 20 minutes of steep uphill climbing to get to the top. I definitely earned my free Tuscany Bike Tour water bottle! The tour took us back to the Villa and they drove us back to Florence. The entire day was just amazing. The weather was perfect, we met so many cool people, saw some amazing terrain, great food, wine and olive oil, and I really enjoyed the biking! I couldn't have asked for a better day! And, we went to get gelato afterwards !! For dinner on Wednesday, Marc, his roommate Josh, and I went to a restaurant on the river that was great. Spaghetti bolognase - perfect. That night we went to a club called Full Up. We went to a girl's apartment first that was unbelievably nice. They had a 6 bedroom apartment on the top floor of a building overlooking the Duomo. This apartment was insane...the kids in Florence live like kings. An apartment like that in Paris would cost AT LEAST 2 million euro. We had a great night though and I saw a lot of people I knew (theme of the trip, I know).
Thursday:
I woke up in the morning and did a little sightseeing on my own. Marc had an Italian quiz in one of his classes. I went to the Duomo first. Before I came to Europe, I'd been inside probablyl 3 or 4 churches. Now, I'm pretty churched out. The Duomo was very cool though, huge and intricate. Then I went to the Academia to see the Michaelangelo. I had a pass from Marc so I didn't have to pay or wait in line. The David was so great, much better than I ever expected. It's so imposing, so perfect, and it really propelled the Renaissance Movement. So the David, definitely worth seeing in person. From the David, I tried to go to the Synagogue in Florence. I saw the outside which looked amazing but it was closed for Passover! Very disappointing! I walked to the Leather Market and went to a store called Massimo's. This is where 'everybody' gets their leather jackets. I knew I wanted to buy a nice, leather jacket in Florence and I spent about an hour trying on different jackets and debating which ones I liked. The people in the store were very patient and spoke great English. I finally landed on a nice, lambs skin black leather coat that is great! Marc is bringing it to Paris for me because I didn't want to travel with it. I shopped in the markets for a leather belt too and found a nice one. Marc finished class and met me at the Leather Market. He took me, with Stephanie Raskin (*who I shared my Bar Mitzvah with) to a great sandwich place called Antico. The food in Florence is great! We went to the Leather School after that, where I got my wallet engraved with my initials. We walked around more of Florence, went back to Marc's, and packed for MUNICH! (NEXT POST)
Spring Break: French Riviera
First destination of Spring Break: The French Riviera
Saturday:
Vic and I woke up at 4:30 am to make the first RER train to the airport. We had to walk to Denfert-Rocherau because the Metro wasn't running yet. We barely made the RER, an ominous sign. Everything was running smoothly, we were hitting all the necessary stops, and I was not nervous at all about having to check my bags. Until, that is, the train suddenly stopped at a stop in the suburbs. The P.A. told us that the line was being worked on and we all had to get off and take a bus. That's it. No warning before saying "This line stops at X". So 300 people scurried from the train to the bus stop at the train station, where of course, there were no buses. None. 300 people, 5:30 in the morning, middle of nowhere, no taxis, stranded. There was nothing to do but wait and say, "Well, that's France!" Finally a bus came. All 300 people ran to get on it. It was a mob! I could have jumped on but Vic was behind me and it was a mad-house so we decided to wait. Another bus came but it wasn't going to the airport and refused to take us there. Then an empty bus came and we jumped on and demanded he take us to the airport. He was going to do it to, until a man in a backpack came on to the bus and said "I'm on the phone with the director of the RER. He said a train is coming now to take us to the airport!" So we were a little skeptical of this man with the backpack, but finally obliged and got off the bus and a train came 2 seconds later. We ran to get on and it took us to the airport! Just a little detour.
I had to check bags so I got in line...a very long line. An Air France employee asked me if I had already gotten my boarding pass and I said yes. He said, "come with me, we're starting a new line" so I got to check my bags first at a different counter. I definitely would have missed my flight otherwise. I passed out for the entire plane ride from Paris to Nice. We arrived in Nice, took a bus into town, checked into our hotel, and passed out for a few hours. We had only gotten 2.5 hours of sleep the night before and had a stressful morning. When we woke up, we had lunch and made our way to the Marc Chagall Museum in Nice. The museum was incredible, a collection of his biblical paintings and stained glass windows. I really loved his colors and hidden messages throughout. I bought a book from the museum about all the paintings in the exhibit. Chagall spent a lot of time in Nice and donated many paintings to the museum. We explored the city after that, walking around Vieux Nice, getting some great gelato, just taking in the glory of the French Riviera. Place Masséna, the center of the tourist area, was beautiful. Colorful buildings, huge streets, fun performers (and some weird ones, like a guy dancing like Michael Jackson to no music). That night we had moules frites (mussels and fries) in Vieux Nice and went to bed on the early side because we were so exhausted.
Sunday:
In the morning, Vic and I visited the Museum of Modern and Contemporary Art. The building itself was really cool, with a garden on the roof that overlooked the Mediterranean. We saw some American pop art, some crazy lines on canvases (sometimes I love Contemporary Art, sometimes I just don't get it), some really cool mirrors and neon lights, etc. I liked the museum a lot. From there, we went to the train station and took the train to Eze, a small village in the Maritime Alps. Built up in the 12th century, it's main fortresses and streets are still preserved today. The train got us to the main station by the coast at 2:05. The bus from the train station to Eze Village left at 1:55. It makes no sense. So we had to call a taxi to drive us 20 minutes up to Eze Village. We shared the cab with a Russian-American who was really odd. I asked her if she was in France on vacation. She answered, "Something like that". She said she'd also been to Eze many times, which is sort of odd because it's a tiny village. Oh well, I didn't ask questions. We had amazing pizza at a restaurant hanging over a cliff and then explored the town. We wandered through tiny streets, up hills, and into really cool stone buildings. This town was built into the mountain side. We spent about an hour and a half wandering around before we took the bus back down and arrived just in time for our train back to Nice. After a short nap, we met my friend Chelsey (who I saw in London) and her friends for dinner in Vieux Nice. It was Easter so the town was really empty but we had a great time. There weren't really any bars open so we went to bed after dinner.
Monday:
Left our hotel around 10:30, took the train to Cannes. We wandered up and down the beach in Cannes for a while and found a nice beach to set up at. All the nice beaches there are private so we had to pay for a chair and towels. It was really nice. The weather was perfect, about 75 and sunny! We spent a few hours laying on the beach, reading and napping. Cannes was glamorous, nice shops everywhere and gorgeous hotels. I'm sure they were all very expensive. We walked away from the beach for lunch, figuring it would be cheaper. It wasn't cheap but I'm sure it was better than it could have been. From Cannes we got back on the train and went to Antibes (closer to Nice). Antibes was gorgeous. We walked along the shore through the old ramparts. They had a beautiful area for markets and shops and harbor with amazing boats. We stopped and had a drink on the beach and just kept exploring the area. Around 5, we headed back to Nice. Vic and I went for a run on the promenade in Nice, with perfect weather. Breezy, warm, still light out, it was a great end to a great day. That night we had dinner, again in old Nice, outside. It got pretty chilly and we went to a bar afterwards. We met some other American girls who were there on vacation and hung out with them for a while. Then we stopped at a casino on our way back to our hotel, played a little bit of roulette, didn't win anything, and went to bed.
The next day, I jumped on a train to Florence and Vic went back to the States. Nice and the French Riviera was so relaxing and beautiful. It was a different pace of life than Paris. Nice was pretty touristy but I really loved Antibes. Everybody was relaxing on the beach, enjoying life. There were so many Italians in the French Riviera! I guess it was Easter weekend so a lot of people were traveling. A great start to a great spring break. I had a really fun time with Vic, we could speak French to each other and to locals. The woman at the tourists office thought we were German (any time people don't automatically know you're American, it's a compliment to your French skills, haha). Nice and surrounding areas were beautiful and relaxing.
Saturday:
Vic and I woke up at 4:30 am to make the first RER train to the airport. We had to walk to Denfert-Rocherau because the Metro wasn't running yet. We barely made the RER, an ominous sign. Everything was running smoothly, we were hitting all the necessary stops, and I was not nervous at all about having to check my bags. Until, that is, the train suddenly stopped at a stop in the suburbs. The P.A. told us that the line was being worked on and we all had to get off and take a bus. That's it. No warning before saying "This line stops at X". So 300 people scurried from the train to the bus stop at the train station, where of course, there were no buses. None. 300 people, 5:30 in the morning, middle of nowhere, no taxis, stranded. There was nothing to do but wait and say, "Well, that's France!" Finally a bus came. All 300 people ran to get on it. It was a mob! I could have jumped on but Vic was behind me and it was a mad-house so we decided to wait. Another bus came but it wasn't going to the airport and refused to take us there. Then an empty bus came and we jumped on and demanded he take us to the airport. He was going to do it to, until a man in a backpack came on to the bus and said "I'm on the phone with the director of the RER. He said a train is coming now to take us to the airport!" So we were a little skeptical of this man with the backpack, but finally obliged and got off the bus and a train came 2 seconds later. We ran to get on and it took us to the airport! Just a little detour.
I had to check bags so I got in line...a very long line. An Air France employee asked me if I had already gotten my boarding pass and I said yes. He said, "come with me, we're starting a new line" so I got to check my bags first at a different counter. I definitely would have missed my flight otherwise. I passed out for the entire plane ride from Paris to Nice. We arrived in Nice, took a bus into town, checked into our hotel, and passed out for a few hours. We had only gotten 2.5 hours of sleep the night before and had a stressful morning. When we woke up, we had lunch and made our way to the Marc Chagall Museum in Nice. The museum was incredible, a collection of his biblical paintings and stained glass windows. I really loved his colors and hidden messages throughout. I bought a book from the museum about all the paintings in the exhibit. Chagall spent a lot of time in Nice and donated many paintings to the museum. We explored the city after that, walking around Vieux Nice, getting some great gelato, just taking in the glory of the French Riviera. Place Masséna, the center of the tourist area, was beautiful. Colorful buildings, huge streets, fun performers (and some weird ones, like a guy dancing like Michael Jackson to no music). That night we had moules frites (mussels and fries) in Vieux Nice and went to bed on the early side because we were so exhausted.
Sunday:
In the morning, Vic and I visited the Museum of Modern and Contemporary Art. The building itself was really cool, with a garden on the roof that overlooked the Mediterranean. We saw some American pop art, some crazy lines on canvases (sometimes I love Contemporary Art, sometimes I just don't get it), some really cool mirrors and neon lights, etc. I liked the museum a lot. From there, we went to the train station and took the train to Eze, a small village in the Maritime Alps. Built up in the 12th century, it's main fortresses and streets are still preserved today. The train got us to the main station by the coast at 2:05. The bus from the train station to Eze Village left at 1:55. It makes no sense. So we had to call a taxi to drive us 20 minutes up to Eze Village. We shared the cab with a Russian-American who was really odd. I asked her if she was in France on vacation. She answered, "Something like that". She said she'd also been to Eze many times, which is sort of odd because it's a tiny village. Oh well, I didn't ask questions. We had amazing pizza at a restaurant hanging over a cliff and then explored the town. We wandered through tiny streets, up hills, and into really cool stone buildings. This town was built into the mountain side. We spent about an hour and a half wandering around before we took the bus back down and arrived just in time for our train back to Nice. After a short nap, we met my friend Chelsey (who I saw in London) and her friends for dinner in Vieux Nice. It was Easter so the town was really empty but we had a great time. There weren't really any bars open so we went to bed after dinner.
Monday:
Left our hotel around 10:30, took the train to Cannes. We wandered up and down the beach in Cannes for a while and found a nice beach to set up at. All the nice beaches there are private so we had to pay for a chair and towels. It was really nice. The weather was perfect, about 75 and sunny! We spent a few hours laying on the beach, reading and napping. Cannes was glamorous, nice shops everywhere and gorgeous hotels. I'm sure they were all very expensive. We walked away from the beach for lunch, figuring it would be cheaper. It wasn't cheap but I'm sure it was better than it could have been. From Cannes we got back on the train and went to Antibes (closer to Nice). Antibes was gorgeous. We walked along the shore through the old ramparts. They had a beautiful area for markets and shops and harbor with amazing boats. We stopped and had a drink on the beach and just kept exploring the area. Around 5, we headed back to Nice. Vic and I went for a run on the promenade in Nice, with perfect weather. Breezy, warm, still light out, it was a great end to a great day. That night we had dinner, again in old Nice, outside. It got pretty chilly and we went to a bar afterwards. We met some other American girls who were there on vacation and hung out with them for a while. Then we stopped at a casino on our way back to our hotel, played a little bit of roulette, didn't win anything, and went to bed.
The next day, I jumped on a train to Florence and Vic went back to the States. Nice and the French Riviera was so relaxing and beautiful. It was a different pace of life than Paris. Nice was pretty touristy but I really loved Antibes. Everybody was relaxing on the beach, enjoying life. There were so many Italians in the French Riviera! I guess it was Easter weekend so a lot of people were traveling. A great start to a great spring break. I had a really fun time with Vic, we could speak French to each other and to locals. The woman at the tourists office thought we were German (any time people don't automatically know you're American, it's a compliment to your French skills, haha). Nice and surrounding areas were beautiful and relaxing.
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