<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:00:12.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Travels in France</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog will be a journal of my semester in France and travels throughout Europe.  This is a way for friends and family to stay in touch (so leave a comment!).  Hopefully, you will enjoy all the stories and pictures about my experiences abroad!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-3668380588733852242</id><published>2008-03-25T19:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:40.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>French Riviera for Easter!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-q379SCAXI/AAAAAAAAAPI/e6-y1CxgmK0/s1600-h/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182156561933533554" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-qjRdSCAPI/AAAAAAAAAOI/2F2EU_s_9oE/s320/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-qd8NSCANI/AAAAAAAAAN4/L-0ARZbbVPA/s1600-h/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182127978926178514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-qd8NSCANI/AAAAAAAAAN4/L-0ARZbbVPA/s320/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am currently sitting on the TVG train watching the French countryside and acres upon acres of grape vines rush past. I am quite exited because I am traveling again, and this time to the French Riviera! We had Good Friday and Easter Monday off classes, and as a result the ability to travel! I spent the first day in Albi, and then left early Saturday morning for Sete on the Mediterranean Sea! I took the train for the first time which was surprisingly nice. It was about an hour ride from Albi into Toulouse and then 2 hours from Toulouse to the Mediterranean. After having rain and cold weather all day on Friday and riding though rain most of the day on Saturday, I was ecstatic to get off the train in Sete to a BEAUTIFUL day. There was not a cloud in the sky, and I walked around all day in just a t-shirt (a great improvement form the winter coat I have been wearing since the beginning of the trip.) The Mediterranean Sea is by far the prettiest body of water I have ever seen. When looking straight down into the water, it is crystal clear. You can clearly see anything at the bottom of the sea 5 or 6 ft. deep! However, when looking out at the sea at the sea as a whole the effect is a stunning bright blue color I had never seen before. I growing up near the Atlantic coast of the USA, I had only visited east coast beaches: Ocean City, Virginia Beach, Myrtle Beach, Hilton Head Island, Florida, etc. While these beaches are very nice, none of them compared to the Mediterranean. The town of Sete was bigger than Albi, but smaller than Toulouse. The town itself is a bustling fishing port where most of the streets are canals. It reminded me of pictures of Venice, take out the gondolas and replace them with fishing boats and you have Sete! It was one of the most picturesque places I have ever visited.&lt;br /&gt;My hotel in Sete was also quite nice. Every other trip in Europe so far I have stayed in a hostel. Hostels are livable, but since you are usually staying with about 10 other strangers in bunk beds, and I was traveling alone for the first time, I decided to splurge for the hotel (much to my parents’ relief). The hotel was situated right on the Mediterranean, and had a pool on the roof. My hotel room had a plasma flat screen TV that even came with an English channel!&lt;br /&gt;The town of Sete surprised me greatly because in France there is a national law that requires all businesses to close on Sunday (only a few food stores can remain open on Sunday, but those then must close on Monday instead). I was expecting everything to be closed on Sunday in Sete, because not only was it a Sunday, but also Easter. However, there were sightseeing boats cruising the sea all day, many restaurants and bakeries open all day, and even a movie theater that was open!&lt;br /&gt;I was able to find a Catholic mass on Sunday for Easter, and although I am still having great difficulty understand all the French, I am making some strides in comprehension. At this Easter Sunday morning mass there was a baptism which was exciting to witness! I spent the rest of the on the beach, exploring the quaint town, and relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;Today, I got up early and was able to take a peaceful walk on the beach. This was followed by a lunch sitting on a bench overlooking one of the many canal “roads” lined with boats. I am currently on the train to Toulouse, and will later back up with my group in Albi before heading back to Ambialet to finish the remaining 4 weeks of the semester!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-3668380588733852242?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/3668380588733852242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=3668380588733852242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/3668380588733852242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/3668380588733852242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/03/french-riviera-for-easter.html' title='French Riviera for Easter!!!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-q379SCAXI/AAAAAAAAAPI/e6-y1CxgmK0/s72-c/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-701125145926219770</id><published>2008-03-25T18:38:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:40.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts from the First 3 Weeks in Ambialet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-mHrtSCALI/AAAAAAAAANo/__ARzAiKdDY/s1600-h/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181822031225815218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-mHrtSCALI/AAAAAAAAANo/__ARzAiKdDY/s320/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-mGCtSCAKI/AAAAAAAAANg/MIkk4gDicm0/s1600-h/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181820227339550882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-mGCtSCAKI/AAAAAAAAANg/MIkk4gDicm0/s320/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-mC9NSCAJI/AAAAAAAAANY/oOS04zOiNq0/s1600-h/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181816834315387026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-mC9NSCAJI/AAAAAAAAANY/oOS04zOiNq0/s320/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-mBBtSCAII/AAAAAAAAANQ/FEroA8eLXLo/s1600-h/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181814712601542786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-mBBtSCAII/AAAAAAAAANQ/FEroA8eLXLo/s320/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have really fallen behind on this blog! We have moved into our new home in Ambialet, in Midi-Pyrenees region in Southern France. The experiences of living here could not be more different that of Pairs for the first 6 weeks. Let me being by stating the populations of the two towns. Paris = 6.5 million inhabitants + million of visitors annually (most visited city in the world). Amibialet = 30 inhabitants (our program makes the town population 37 – It’s booming now!) + 3 horses, several sheep, and a handful of dogs.&lt;br /&gt;The facility we are living in was is a centuries old monastery. The chapel which is attached to the building was built in 1057, and that is not even the oldest part of the building! It is full of history, but unfortunately most of it ancient rather than recent. The building had started to fall into disrepair as no one was really living in it for quite a while. Needless to say, there were quite a lot of renovations that needed done (such as a roof that didn’t leave lakes on the floor, electricity, bathrooms, hot water, and a heating system (which we are still waiting for to be complete). The building is very large, and only a small part of it is under current renovation, but what is finished is very nice.&lt;br /&gt;One of the best parts about living in Ambialet is the gorgeous view of the French countryside from our new home. We are situated on the top of a mountain almost fully enclosed by the Tarn River. To get down to the town below the mountain we have two options. The first is to take a one mile road that wraps itself around nearly the whole perimeter of the peninsula of Ambialet and is a straight mile of downhill. (Which is great for going down the mountain, coming back up is another story.) However, I have been running the hill in an attempt to get back in shape. The second option is a rocky trail cut into stone cliffs that wind down the steep side of the mountain. The friars lined the path with the stations of the cross, and this path is still used by the townspeople to come to mass on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Aside from these two options, there are many more hiking / rock climbing paths we have already discovered and had some adventures on! The first week we were in Ambialet, we ventured across to the next mountain with the intention of climbing to some ruins of a 1000 year old castle formerly owned by a medieval feudal lord. It was about ½ way up the hill, overlooking the cliff, what we determined to be a fairly easy afternoon hike. However, once we reached the ruins we decided to climb all the way to the top of the mountain. Here, I will mention that right before the hike ran the killer hill up to the monastery twice (about 3-4 mile run). I therefore died climbing this mountain. My legs were shaking, and we were on narrow stony paths over looking 100ft. drops. It was enough to make my adrenaline pump! In addition to this hike, we have found a few other paths and gorgeous overlooks near our monastery that were more enjoyable to hike later in the trip with fresh legs!&lt;br /&gt;Other than running and hiking, our director, affectionately known as l’oncle to our group, secured several pedal bikes so we have also gone biking a few times! The French countryside were are located is really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Now, if you have been paying close attention to the description of available activities thus far, you may have spotted a common theme. Everything is an outdoor activity and very weather dependent! Unfortunately, the weather has not always cooperated with us as much I would like it to. When it rains (which it frequently does for days at a time) we are stuck inside the monastery. Fortunately, our group has picked up a new hobby… PING PONG! We have two tables set up, and feel confident at this point to challenge anyone back home at a game. The other hobby we have enjoyed is cooking and eating. The French are known for their long dinner (commonly 2-3 hours) and for eating many different courses. Since the purpose of our trip is to grow culturally, we felt it important to fully experience the culture in this way also. Since arriving in Ambialet we have been cooking our own food, and have grown accustomed to eating 4 course dinners (salad, dinner, the cheese course, and possibly a dessert). These dinners take up a good deal of time (cooking, eating, and then doing all the dishes).&lt;br /&gt;Also, you may have noticed that travel (particularly individual, personal, or pleasure travel) has been quite limited. Because we live about 20 miles from Abli (which is the nearest train station, or larger town) it has been nearly impossible to get anywhere aside from scheduled field trips. Our only current mode of transportation is either bike (the rode between Ambialet and Albi is where the individual time trails were held for the tour de France), taxi (which can get very pricey), or by getting either the director or Dr. Remillard to drive you in one of the two cars owned by the University (which only happens for scheduled field trips). After living in Paris with the metro only a few blocks away and the whole expanse of one of the largest cities in the world at our fingertips, it has been rather frustrating to be stuck in one small place for long. Our director has been looking into hiring regular private transportation into Albi for us, and I feel this will make a huge difference in the program once it is in place.&lt;br /&gt;However in the meantime, the program has been making an effort to get us out as a group into some of the neighboring towns. Part of this initiative is the new religious studies course that we are now taking. We are studying pilgrimage in addition to our language, art history, and comparative economics. The pilgrimage is class focuses mainly on medieval pilgrimage through Southern France which was actually one of the most common routes though all of Europe. Our professor, Eric, who has lived his whole life in this region, has a lot of energy, passion, and knowledge about the subject. He lectures every Tuesday, and then everyday Wednesday we take a fieldtrip to a neighboring town. So far we have visited Albi, Toulouse, and Carcassonne for class, and Cordes, and a second trip into Albi for something to do on the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;The first trip was to Albi where we visited in the Chapel of St. Cecil a painting of the last judgment which dates from the 15 century. We also visited the University of Albi, where our school is trying to forge a partnership, and where hopefully we will be able to have lunches and possibly use a classroom for a change of scenery. Albi is a quaint town, slightly smaller than Altoona, but with a lot of charm.&lt;br /&gt;The second trip, to Toulouse, we visited the two different places of medieval pilgrimage, both monasteries. They both housed sacred relics, which the faithful of the middle ages believed the relics acted as a intermediary between heaven and earth and by praying on the relics they would be granted answers to their prayers. Also in Toulouse, we was the room that acted as the court room of the church during the crusades. The Cathar Crusades have a long and bloody history in this region, and it was very interesting to visit the room where so many people’s fates were determined. In addition, the ceiling in this building was painted with over 20 scenes from the life of St. Dominick. The Dominican Order emerged in this area with its mission to fight the heresy of the era.&lt;br /&gt;Carcassonne is a walled city near the Spanish border between the Pyrenees Mountains and the Black mountains. It lies in a very windy corridor and has long been fought over. The ancient Romans were the first to discover the area and built the first walls as a defense. However, because of the many of wars between France and Spain and the number of times the city was besieged and conquered, the town now has 3 sets of walls, ditches for moats, and many other defenses. An interesting aspect of Carcassonne is the Cathedral within its walls. It was first built in the Romanesque style of architecture, but then as the Church started facing so many heretics it wanted to show people its power and authority and chose architecture as its means. The Church (the organization of the Catholic Church) set out to rebuild the Cathedral in the Gothic Style of the era. It began with the aspse, but after reconstructing that and the transept lost interest in the project as well as ran out funds. Therefore, the Cathedral in Carcassonne is unique blend of two styles which I have not seen anywhere else. What makes Carcassonne the fascinating town that it is, is simply the fact that it was abandon for centuries. During the industrial Revolution when people really started flocking to the cities, Carcassonne was simply left and therefore no one could change the city and it remains today a perfect example of a medieval walled city. More recently, the city has undergone a revival and it is now a bustling town once again.&lt;br /&gt;On one of the weekends, we went to Cordes. This too was a medieval city, but instead of having 3 walls and an elaborate defense system, it was simply built high on a hill where enemies could be seen from miles around, and would have a very difficult time getting up the hill to attack the city. It had a gorgeous view of the surrounding countryside and was a fun place to pass a Sat. afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;In addition, our entire group went into Albi last Monday night for St. Patty’s day. While it is not celebrated much in France, we did find a fun Irish Pub and were able to get a Guinness to celebrate being Irish like Americans!&lt;br /&gt;To sum up the past 3 weeks, it has been a dramatic change in lifestyle. I am learning to relax and take life more slowly (which is quite a change compared with how I spent every other semester of college extremely busy and torn between D1 athletics, residence life, internships, classes, and other activates.) We are in a beautiful location and I love getting outside when the weather is nice to stay active and get in shape. Hopefully, we will continue to get out and transportation will become less of an issue, and in the meantime, we are making the best of it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-701125145926219770?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/701125145926219770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=701125145926219770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/701125145926219770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/701125145926219770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/03/thoughts-from-first-3-weeks-in-ambialet.html' title='Thoughts from the First 3 Weeks in Ambialet'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R-mHrtSCALI/AAAAAAAAANo/__ARzAiKdDY/s72-c/France+Spring+2008+-+First+Ambialet+and+Easter+Break+Pics+083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-8338098630867108239</id><published>2008-03-05T17:22:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:42.629-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A few Pics from Italy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R8809XvIVjI/AAAAAAAAANI/EcQFfQGza-E/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174412725820347954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R8809XvIVjI/AAAAAAAAANI/EcQFfQGza-E/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88z9XvIViI/AAAAAAAAANA/KGT1ZSSG7Cg/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174411626308720162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88z9XvIViI/AAAAAAAAANA/KGT1ZSSG7Cg/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88yyHvIVhI/AAAAAAAAAM4/k1aR5Dd1yb0/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174410333523564050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88yyHvIVhI/AAAAAAAAAM4/k1aR5Dd1yb0/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88xLXvIVgI/AAAAAAAAAMw/-ypVyu3CUEI/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174408568292005378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88xLXvIVgI/AAAAAAAAAMw/-ypVyu3CUEI/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88vfHvIVfI/AAAAAAAAAMo/GkIIAImQiHs/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174406708571166194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88vfHvIVfI/AAAAAAAAAMo/GkIIAImQiHs/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88sqnvIVdI/AAAAAAAAAMY/wTRuARKlZUQ/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174403607604778450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88sqnvIVdI/AAAAAAAAAMY/wTRuARKlZUQ/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88lz3vIVcI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WSJgPBAwvEM/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174396069937173954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88lz3vIVcI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WSJgPBAwvEM/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88lBnvIVbI/AAAAAAAAAMI/q9wzxIxPM1A/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174395206648747442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88lBnvIVbI/AAAAAAAAAMI/q9wzxIxPM1A/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88kBXvIVaI/AAAAAAAAAMA/RVlX1Sz7erE/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174394102842152354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88kBXvIVaI/AAAAAAAAAMA/RVlX1Sz7erE/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88im3vIVZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/6jk914vrxjQ/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174392548063991186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88im3vIVZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/6jk914vrxjQ/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88gw3vIVYI/AAAAAAAAALw/IJflZ4IrNLM/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174390520839427458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88gw3vIVYI/AAAAAAAAALw/IJflZ4IrNLM/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88fDHvIVXI/AAAAAAAAALo/4UP2YBELsks/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174388635348784498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88fDHvIVXI/AAAAAAAAALo/4UP2YBELsks/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-8338098630867108239?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/8338098630867108239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=8338098630867108239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/8338098630867108239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/8338098630867108239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/03/few-pics-from-italy.html' title=''/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R8809XvIVjI/AAAAAAAAANI/EcQFfQGza-E/s72-c/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+377.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-3258099512833965125</id><published>2008-03-05T14:30:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:44.512-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>Some Pics of Prague:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88avHvIVWI/AAAAAAAAALg/EU9NE9TqKqk/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174383893704889698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88avHvIVWI/AAAAAAAAALg/EU9NE9TqKqk/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88YJHvIVVI/AAAAAAAAALY/BMr_PI5NXIU/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174381041846605138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88YJHvIVVI/AAAAAAAAALY/BMr_PI5NXIU/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88WBHvIVUI/AAAAAAAAALQ/F_8iQvgqS5k/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88Ur3vIVTI/AAAAAAAAALI/nPW4C-8yYbw/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174377240800548146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88Ur3vIVTI/AAAAAAAAALI/nPW4C-8yYbw/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88T_nvIVSI/AAAAAAAAALA/3Y0FqFzmvoU/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174376480591336738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88T_nvIVSI/AAAAAAAAALA/3Y0FqFzmvoU/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88TG3vIVRI/AAAAAAAAAK4/oGwf1g-_2yE/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174375505633760530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88TG3vIVRI/AAAAAAAAAK4/oGwf1g-_2yE/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88R0nvIVQI/AAAAAAAAAKw/sDXzOxmkNs4/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174374092589520130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88R0nvIVQI/AAAAAAAAAKw/sDXzOxmkNs4/s320/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88L83vIVPI/AAAAAAAAAKo/VWYQcgYv3EU/s1600-h/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174367637253674226" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Spring break was amazing! I don’t even know where to begin…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Paris, (rather sadly because I had come to really enjoy living the big city and having so much to do, see, and experience only a few metro stops away) late Thursday night. We flew Sky Europe to Prague, and the flight rather uneventful (always a good thing when flying!) except for the fact that for the first time I experienced, the stewardesses were selling the beverages and peanuts on the plane instead of just giving them out. I was beginning to become acquainted with European budget airlines. In addition, at the airport we did meet a very nice and interesting Chech woman. She had lived in Prage her whole life and was more than happy to tell us about the city and give us some excellent tips on the best things to do and see in Prague. By the time we arrived in Prague it was getting very late and most of the airport was already shut down. We were nervous because the Prague metro closed at about midnight, and we needed to take a bus to the metro stop, and then the metro into the center of the city where our hostel was located. Thankfully, luck was on our side and we made all our connections in time and found the hostel. I would have to say the highlight of arriving in Prague was using the ATM. I was able to pull out 1500CZK for less than $100! After getting such unfavorable exchange rates for the past 2 months when converting our US Dollars into Euros (2 days ago the dollar reached it’s worst exchange rates in history :’( it was fabulous to get a favorable exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, after sleeping in a bit, we excitedly went out to explore the city! We grabbed some free bread and butter the hostel provided for breakfast set out in the direction of St. Wenceslas Square. We quickly learned that Prague has become the fashion capital of Eastern Europe. We found all the major stores that are also in New York City, Paris, and London. Shopping around while taking our time to enjoy the beauty in the city provided for a fun and relaxing morning. However, towards the afternoon, I started feeling sick. I went back to the hostel early to take a nap. However, I unfortunately spent the next few hours battling with the chills, sweats, an intense headache, and most likely a good fever. I quickly realized that a hostel, particularly in Eastern Europe, is not the place to be when you are not feeling well. For the rest of my time in Prague I was battling this illness, although it progressed through many stages and symptoms. Friday, after sleeping for several hours my strong desire to see Prague overruled my better judgment and I decided to go back. We got some falafels for dinner and browsed a few souvenir shops. The souvenir shops were interesting because their shelves were crowded with marionette puppets, bohemian crystal and glass, wooden Russian dolls, and steins. The shops were like none I had seen before containing some of the most beautiful souvenirs I had seen, which only proved to reflect Prague culture in general. I made it all the way to Old Town Square on Friday night and saw the Astronomical Clock. Old Town Square, like the rest of Prague had beautiful architecture which is surprisingly well persevered as it was not bombed much in either world war. Following Old Town Square we made our way to the river which we followed a bit until we could see the Prague Castle lit up at night on the other side. It was amazing, although I could not go over and visit it up close yet. Despite, not feeling well, for the first day I felt I saw a good bit of the city and was experiencing Prague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, we decided to visit the Prague Castle. We crossed the river on the St. Charles Bridge.  It had statues every few feet on both sides going the whole way across. In addition, street musicians and vendors covered all the other available space hoping to earn a few crowns from the scores of tourists from all across the world. The whole effect was quite stunning as the bridge was one of the most festive places I could picture. Once on the other side we were quickly faced with a giant hill. I hadn’t looked quite so steep or long from a distance the previous night, but once we started climbing, it became a whole another story. About ½ ways up we were all so tired of climbing and walking we stopped and got some ice cream. When we finally made it too the top we briefly stopped to get a picture outside the gates of Prague Castle with the Czech guards before going inside. The Prague Castle is comprised of many different parts. The tallest, most ornate, and official looking part of the castle was St. Vitus Cathedral (also the only part without an admission fee). We spent some time admiring all the artwork impressive architecture before moving on to the rest of the castle. The Royal Palace, St. Nicolas Church, several museums, and some cafes all housed within the Prague Castle charged admission and took a good deal of time to visit. Therefore we briefly admired these aspects of the Prague Castle on the outside before beginning our long descent back down the hill and across the St. Charles Bridge. Back on our side of the river we found a fun traditional Czech restaurant and ordered a golosh dinner and a beer to drink. The restaurant was a great atmosphere and even had a live accordion player. Altogether the dinner cost less than $10 for everything (loving the exchange rate) we were only excepting it to cost about $6 but got hit with a few extra hidden fees at the end after eating. After dinner, I went back to the hostel alone to call it an early night because once again I was starting to feel worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, we had planned to take a walking tour of the city in the morning, but ended up sleeping in through the whole thing. Instead, we found the Communist Museum. It focused on communism in Czechoslovakia, particularly Prague, and went through how it started as a dream following the German occupation in WWII, the reality of daily life under communistic rule, and how it deteriorated into a nightmare for the Czech people. There were interesting artifacts and provided a great amount of information. This was the first time I ever visited a country formerly under communist rule and found it much more interesting to learn first hand instead of from a test book back home. After the Communist Museum we went back to Old Town Square to relax. It was a beautiful day outside and the square was packed with people enjoying the sunshine. On the far side of the square, there was an anti-communism rally taking place (all in Czech). However, it was funny because there was a lone man walking around waving an American flag. We got some more ice cream and while relaxing in the square ran into a group of Australians we had previously met at our hostel and talked with them for awhile. They were also on spring break, but their university study abroad program had already taken them to Tanzania in Africa where they were able to climb Mt. Kilimajaro and go on a safari. Most recently they had studied for 2 months in Denmark and were now traveling throughout Europe and Asia for the rest of the summer. It is amazing all the fun and interesting people you can meet while traveling and staying in hostels. Toward evening, as it started to get chillier, we started walking again. We briefly visited the Jewish Quarter of Prague and then found the giant Metronome. The metronome sits high on a hill (the same one as the Prague Castle, but further downstream) and overlooks the whole city. We climbed the stairs and were able to watch the sunset from the rooftop of Prague. It was beautiful, and scarcely deserves my humble words to describe. However, after sitting in the chilly night air I again started feeling like I had overdone it. I tried to eat something for dinner (my first food of the day) and went back to hostel for a long night of being sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was my last full day in Prague! We left the hostel in the morning with no particular destination in mine, but found our way to a less touristy, more traditional Czech neighborhood. On our way we passed the old shipping and distributing center for Prague, and walked down a highway that was defiantly not meant for walkers! We made it to the crawling babies tower (literally a huge metal tower with large metal babies crawling up the sides of it). We also made it to the opposite end of St. Wenceslas Square where we saw the building that housed the National Galleries. That night, I did some souvenir shopping on my own, and then met up with our friend Leo who we keep seeing in every country! He has been traveling Europe on his own, but fortunately we were able to meet him in also almost every country (Britain, France, and the Czech Republic). Bridget, Alexia, Kristen, and a few of our hotel roommates all had a good time that night back at the hostel, while I called it an early night so I could wake up early to catch my flight to Rome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning, I woke early to find my way back to the airport. I was a little nervous because I hadn’t taken public transportation (which all information is in Czech) since late our first night when we arrived in the city. In addition, I was traveling alone for the first time between countries. Fortunately, I did make all my metro, bus, plane, and train connections just fine and even found the hostel (with only poor directions in broken English in a sketchy part of town) with little mishap. The flight between Prague and Rome was the most beautiful flight I can ever remember taking. I had a window seat and we flew directly over the Alps. It was absolutely amazing. I was able to meet up with the other half of our group, Hannah, Tim, and Claire, in Italy. I had made plans to meet them at our hostel in Rome, and it was fortunate that I did! Our hostel was basically just a guys private apartment that he crammed a bunch of beds into and rented to poor college students such as myself. My friends had been staying a 6 bed room for their first few nights at the hostel even though we had all booked the 9 bed room. The woman checking me in wanted me to pay a sizable extra sum to obtain a bed in the 6 bed room or move to the 9 bed room (in a different building) alone. Thankfully, the others in the group agreed to move with me to the other building too. The walk over was somewhat intimidating as we were staying in the Chinatown of Rome. The door to our hostel was off a back alley and was quite barren from the outside. Tim actually pulled the whole handle off the door on accident the following day. However the inside of the hostel was not bad, and was actually nicer than more expensive 6 bed room. Once set up in the hostel (and our bags securely chained to the bed with a bike chain) we went out to see Rome! I had the fortunate experience of benefiting from my friends knowledge of the area. They had spent the previous 4 days learning the layout of the city so I was given the grand tour over the next few days. On Tuesday evening we went to St. Susanna Church to pick up passes to the Papal audience the following day! I was thrilled at the opportunity to see Pope Benedict live within 24 hours!!! After we securely had our tickets we had dinner in the Republica, and called it an early night so we could get up early to see the Pope in the am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday we woke at 6:30am so we could start our hour long walk to Vatican City. We had decided not to buy any metro passes because we had heard that Rome is a very walkable city, which was true for the most part. However, our hostel and the Vatican couldn’t have been on a more opposite side of the city. The walk was very pretty. I was able to see the Monumento a Vitterio Emanuele II, some ancient ruins that were overrun by stray cats, the Castel Saint Angelo, and get a general feel of city during the walk. A girl we had met the previous night at the hostel came with us, Jill. She was from a small town in PA only about 20 minutes from SFU! She was the first person in Europe who had heard of our school. She had been studying in Germany for a year and was not traveling by herself through Europe. We all arrived at the Vatican shortly after 8 which was great because we were one of the first ones in to St. Peter’s Basilica. We were able to get front row seats to see the POPE!!!!!!!! He didn’t come out until 10:30, but in the mean time we took turns walking around the basilica while the others saved seats. I saw Michaelango’s the Pieta, which was stunningly beautiful. The expressions on Mary and Jesus’s faces were unlike any reproduction I had seen. Pope Benedict finally came to St. Peters Basilica surrounded by the Swiss Guards to greet the assembled crowd. He gave us his blessing, and asked us to continue on with fasting and prayer during the Lenten season. He spoke in about 5 or 6 different languages including English which was awesome!! He didn’t stay very long, about 15 minutes total, but it was still awesome that we got to see the Pope! Following the papal audience, we went to see the Sistine Chapel. We had a long walk around the outside of the Vatican Wall until we came to Vatican Museum. We had to pay admission (luckily the ticket taker accepted my SFU ID card instead of an EU one and gave us a discounted price). The Sistine Chapel is at the very end of the Vatican Museums, so we half heartedly and quickly browed the other exhibits before b-lining to the Sistine Chapel. Honestly, my first impression of the Sistine was that it was crowded and nosily. We could barley get into the room because of the number of people already in it. In addition, there had to have been about 20 security men running around yelling at everyone trying to take a picture or making too much noise. However, once I got in the room and looked up, I could defiantly see what all the fuss was about. The paintings on the ceiling, which Michangelo spent 4 years on his back painting, seemed so life like they could have stepped right off the ceiling. The shear amount of artwork, and the beauty of it was overwhelming. I spent probably at least 20 or 30 minutes just looking up and was possibly the best 20 or 30 minutes I spent in Rome. I did manage to snap one quick illegal picture (which I was yelled at by 3 different security men for taking) but I captured God’s finger pouring life into Adam (the center painting on the ceiling, and my favorite). We left the Sistine Chapel, later in the afternoon, hungry! We found a fun traditional Italian restaurant and ordered some spaghetti! It was one of those things that had to be done (When in Rome…) Then, fortunately or unfortunately, depending on how you look at it, I discovered gelato. This cold, creamy, frozen substance busting with taste was truly God’s gift to mankind. It was the BEST ice cream I ever tasted. It quickly began draining my wallet and left me quite glad to be walking hours a day so I didn’t become the size of a small building. After an amazing gelato we went souvenir shopping on the streets outside of Vatican City. While walking between shops, I ran into Fr. Brad! He was the director of campus ministry my freshman and sophomore year at SFU and was in charge of the peer ministry program 2005-2006 when I was a peer minister! However, I hadn’t seen him for 2 years, the last time being in Loretto, and had unfortunately lost touch. You can imagine my surprise at seeing him on the streets of Rome! (He is now working with the Franciscan University in Stubenville’s study abroad program in Austria – they too were on spring break). Because he was in a hurry to say mass we did not get to catch up much, but it was crazy seeing him, and makes you realize that it is a small world! Later Wednesday night I saw a chapel dedicated to St. Faustina, and Claire and I went back to St. Susanna church for a mass in English (the first since coming to Europe!). We then sat by the Trevi fountain at night reading a book. It was the perfect end to a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday we set out to see the San Giovanni Laterano. It was another fabulously old and huge church. We made about ½ hour visit to see the church and pray and then were able to take a guided tour of the old papal residence. San Giovanni Laterano is where the Popes lived from about 300AD (after Constantine became Christian) until about 1300AD. Following we went to see the Coliseum. We grabbed some lunch from a very reasonable fruit and veggie stand not far from the Coliseum. We took our fruit to a park overlooking the Coliseum where we ate under palm trees. I couldn’t have painted a more picturesque scene. I then walked through the Roman Forum and saw all the ancient ruins. We next tried to see some catacombs. We walked far south of the city and actually found what we were looking for (the chapel/catacombs were St. Sebastian is buried). However, their entrance fee was high and they would not accept an American University for a student discount so the group voted to do something else. We found the pyramid in Rome (which really isn’t that impressive) but then were able to see several smaller, but still beautiful churches. We went to Santi Giovanni e Paolo (where I found a side chapel dedicated to St. Gabriel!) and S. Gregorio Magno. On our way back to the hostel (in Chinatown… for us, all roads lead to Hong Kong!) we passed a rally of some type going on. There were people yelling into a microphone in a language that was not Italian or English and many police patrolling the streets. Again we felt slightly uncomfortable in our neighborhood, but did find an amazing gelato place not far from the hostel. This establishment was a cafeteria completely dedicated to gelato. They had more flavors than I knew existed. We stopped hear each night on our way back to the hostel for the reminder of our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we briefly visited the Basilica di S. Pudenziana, which had the oldest Christian Mosaic in Rome, as we passed it on the way to the Pantheon. The Pantheon was another of my favorite things in Rome. It was constructed in only 2 years from 27BC to 25BC. One can marvel how the Ancient Romans were able to build such a structure in such a short time period. It is absolutely immense with perfect symmetry, geometry, and construction. The lighting in the Pantheon is all natural coming from the one open whole at the top of the roof. In addition, the great Renaissance painter Raphael is buried there. After the Pantheon we went to the Piazza del Poppolo where we waited for about 45 minutes for the Maria del Poppolo Church to open. However, it was well worth the wait. On the left side of the chapel in a side alter there were 3 original paintings. The center was by Caracci, the “Assumption of Mary” and the two side ones were by Caravaggio, the “Crucifixion of St. Peter” and the “Conversion of St. Paul.” I decided after seeing these paintings up close that Caravaggio is one of my favorite painters. We then walked the steps up behind the Piazza del Poppolo and had a great view of the whole city of Rome but were also hit up by at least 5 different very pushy street vendors to buy flowers, toys, souvenirs, etc. Following, we made our way down the Spanish Steps and went into Trinite de Monti Church at the top of them. Here was unique because there were many sisters all saying their afternoon prayers at the foot of the alter. We did some shopping in the afternoon and evening around the Spanish Steps area and visited two more churches, Gesu e Maria, and Santa Maria Maggiore. On the way back to the hostel later that night we visited another church, which I didn’t get the name of, but was able to hear the station of the cross in Italian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we started by visiting the Marelino e Pietro al Laterno Church which was a smaller, quaint church that we just happened to stumble across on our way back to the Coliseum. Today I paid the entrance fee and went into the Coliseum, and it was well worth it! There were a few signs inside that explained what you were looking at, and two different levels to visit. In addition, you could walk completely around the interior of the ancient stadium where the gladiators fought and so many saints of the early Christian church were martyred. After going inside the Coliseum we made our way up to the Republica again where I visited the Santa maria delgi Angeil Church. This church is built over the ruins where the Roman baths used to be, which used to be the largest structure in ancient Rome. The church today has a very interesting calendar that runs the diagonal length of the floor. Following, we went to Termini Train Station and bought our train tickets to get to the airport. On our way back to the hostel I got a delicious lasagna dinner at Momma Mia’s followed by a final gelato at our favorite gelato cafeteria. When packing up that night I realized the airline we were taking the next morning to paris, on Veuling Airlines, charged 9 euros to check a bag, and only allowed 10 lbs in one carry on item and a purse. Unfortunately, the flight from Paris to Toulouse on Monday, on Easy Jet, had the same rules! This was a major problem for me because I had definitely packed more than 10lbs worth of stuff! This was a problem not only for me, but others in the group as well. Tim, the only guy on our trip had to carry a purse (which he tried to hide in a bag, but it split open anyway) because his bag too was more than 10lbs. I decided to try to sneak through without paying the extra by wearing almost all the clothes I brought. I wore 2 pairs of jeans, several socks, 4 shirts, 2 jackets, and a winter coat (with a text book stuff in one pocket, and a bunch of other stuff in the other). Fortunately, when I got to check-in, my bag weighed 9.7lbs and I was good to go! I quickly went to the bathroom to take off all the layers and stuff them back in my bag before going through security. It worked well, although next time I think I will read the fine print on the tickets and keep my luggage under 10 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final number of churches I saw in Rome during the 4 ½ days I was there was 15. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-3258099512833965125?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/3258099512833965125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=3258099512833965125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/3258099512833965125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/3258099512833965125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R88avHvIVWI/AAAAAAAAALg/EU9NE9TqKqk/s72-c/Spring+Break+-+Prague+and+Rome!!!+091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-2932896037943770479</id><published>2008-02-18T07:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:45.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Packed Week!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7xhZA70iwI/AAAAAAAAAJw/JARCJUyQnu0/s1600-h/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+15,+2008+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169113554690018050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7xhZA70iwI/AAAAAAAAAJw/JARCJUyQnu0/s320/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+15,+2008+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7xgig70ivI/AAAAAAAAAJo/rzjnsMhouRk/s1600-h/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+20,+2008+158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169112618387147506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7xgig70ivI/AAAAAAAAAJo/rzjnsMhouRk/s320/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+20,+2008+158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7xe-g70iuI/AAAAAAAAAJg/GuuQZvEkdLY/s1600-h/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+20,+2008+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169110900400229090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7xe-g70iuI/AAAAAAAAAJg/GuuQZvEkdLY/s320/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+20,+2008+173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7xdgg70itI/AAAAAAAAAJY/E9FwaxwbuOo/s1600-h/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+20,+2008+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169109285492525778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7xdgg70itI/AAAAAAAAAJY/E9FwaxwbuOo/s320/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+20,+2008+101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7xcxg70isI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/qsfEkEnF-cc/s1600-h/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+20,+2008+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169108478038674114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7xcxg70isI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/qsfEkEnF-cc/s320/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+20,+2008+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7xYZQ70irI/AAAAAAAAAJI/GzRD1j1-h34/s1600-h/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+20,+2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169103663380335282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7xYZQ70irI/AAAAAAAAAJI/GzRD1j1-h34/s320/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+20,+2008+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had left off with Monday and Tuesday 11th and 12th, and the finalization of all our spring break plans. I’m will be going to Prague this Thursday night (Feb. 21) and staying there until Tuesday (Feb. 26). I come back to Paris for one night, Sunday, March 2, and then fly out to Toulouse on Monday to start the second half of the program! I’m really looking forward to the traveling, but mourning the fact that I have to leave Paris. With this being said, I have been trying to pack as much into the last week and ½ as humanly possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday we had classes all morning and afternoon and then went out to a modern art museum for an opening exhibit with Oxana in the evening. The art was not my favorite style and I had difficulty trying to grasp with the artist was trying to portray, but the atmosphere of the opening exhibit was fun. Then, walking back towards the metro stop, we saw the Eiffel Tower across the Seine. The city is beautifully laid out, as there was a large reflecting pond and gardens to make the scene quite picturesque. We grabbed some dinner from one of the many stands and ate paninis and hot dogs while enjoying the sights and sounds of Paris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, we went out on another class field trip into the city. We went into the old Jewish district (before WWII) which was the aristocratic center before that. We saw St. Paul’s Cathedral, and then went to a museum that had a Benjamin Franklin display. I was greatly surprised to an American historical figure to hold such a prominent place in French culture as to have an entire museum dedicated to him. Apparently, Ben Franklin spent a great deal of time in Paris and France recruiting the French to help in our war, and after being involved in the French revolution. It was interesting to see the life of a prominent American though foreign eyes. Following we got falafels for lunch at a world renown restaurant, which really looked like a hole in the wall, but had been written up the New York Times, and had AMAZING food. We then went to the opposite end of Paris to the financial district, La Defense. It is called La Defense because towards the end of the 1880’s during the Franco-Prussian war, the Prussian army marched all the way to the outskirts of Paris (La Defense) and then struck a treaty for Alsace and Lorraine and a lot of cash. I find it somewhat humorous that the French named it La Defense because they felt they were coming to the defense of their beloved city when in reality they were not able to muster any type of defense and had to give into all their enemies demands. Today, there stands a great arch, Arch de Defense, and is in line with the Arch de Triumph. We were able to go to the top of the Arch de Defense in giant glass elevator that seemed to come straight out of a Willy Wonka book. However, at the top, you could see for miles. We also make friends with a security guard who spoke little English but had a good sense of humor. (especially about American politics!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, after classes all morning, we went the Musee D’Orsay. The Musee D’Orsay was once a large and ornate train station that was eventually converted into a museum. This museum had many famous paintings, and was quite large. The majority of the displays were impressionism, cubism, symbolism, etc. After walking though the museum all day (and Paris all week) we decided to have a quite evening in the house for a change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning upon awaking, we went to Versailles. It was over an hour away on the metro, but proved to be well worth the effort. We saw the bed chambers of Louie the XVI (the sun king) and Marie Antoinette. We also saw the historic Hall of Mirrors where the treaty ending WWI was signed. I was struck by the detail and ornate nature of everything. Bright colors such as reds and golds were everywhere. The other aspect of Versailles worth noting was the immense gardens that seemed to stretch for miles in every direction. There was a pond in the center of the gardens that was so large that people were boating on it. All of the gardens were meticulously maintained which gave a stunning effect. On the way home from Versailles later in the evening we stopped briefly at the Latin Quarter to get some dinner. Le grec (a Greek gryo) is one of my new favorite foods and was quite satisfying after a long day of sightseeing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I slept in a bit and went to mass at Notre Dame. It was very sad knowing that this would be my last mass at Notre Dame Cathedral which was beginning to feel like home parish. Again, we had lunch in the Latin Quarter, and then I ventured around the area awhile in the afternoon alone to get some much needed personal time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today (Monday) was another busy day!!! We have not had a chance to catch our breath this week, but again after French class all morning and afternoon I went venturing out in the city. I saw Saint Chapelle, a huge Gothic Chapel that is built near Notre Dame in both location and time period. The remarkable aspect of Saint Chapelle is the windows. Stain glass windows comprise of all the walls in the church, spanning near to the floor all the way to the top of the vaulted ceiling. It seems almost the entire Bible is depicted on the walls, which was the goal of the medieval arts who created them (to educate the illiterate about the Bible). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Saint Chapelle today, I went to the Chapel of Our Lady of the Miraculous Medal. In both July and December of 1830 the Blessed Mother appeared to St. Catherine at the alter of the small church where she gave St. Catherine the image of the Miraculous Medal. Since then, many miracles have been attributed to the Miraculous Medal, and St. Catherine’s body lies incorrupt (it has never decayed) at the foot of the alter. I fortunately found the chapel right as all the sisters who live there were saying their nightly vespers and was able to take part in the prayers. It was an amazing experience and hope to get back there again before I leave Paris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-2932896037943770479?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/2932896037943770479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=2932896037943770479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/2932896037943770479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/2932896037943770479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-packed-week.html' title='Another Packed Week!!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7xhZA70iwI/AAAAAAAAAJw/JARCJUyQnu0/s72-c/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+15,+2008+135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-5571853745806361997</id><published>2008-02-12T18:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:46.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates from week 5!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7v18Q70iqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/XkFz_VBUTaY/s1600-h/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168995413024606882" style="DISPLAY: block; 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TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7v01A70ioI/AAAAAAAAAIw/nb9ugzpIZX0/s320/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7vz6w70inI/AAAAAAAAAIo/QnQecwS5gV0/s1600-h/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+15,+2008+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168993188231547506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7vz6w70inI/AAAAAAAAAIo/QnQecwS5gV0/s320/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+15,+2008+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7vzZw70imI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KKucz-Q3m6s/s1600-h/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+15,+2008+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168992621295864418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7vzZw70imI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KKucz-Q3m6s/s320/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+15,+2008+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7vyoA70ilI/AAAAAAAAAIY/CIhu7fS_3g4/s1600-h/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+15,+2008+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7vyAA70ikI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/M0bsJsGXc6o/s1600-h/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+15,+2008+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168991079402605122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7vyAA70ikI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/M0bsJsGXc6o/s320/2008+France+-+Through+Feb.+15,+2008+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday we had classes and studying as usual in the morning and afternoon. In the evening I did go out exploring to the Champs Elysees and Latin Quarter. I was expecting large street parties and craziness for Mardi Gras because Paris is such a large city. However, much to my surprise both areas were as quiet as any other weeknight would be.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday morning we went to our professor house to learn about French cuisine. Our French language class that day was all about food, preparation, and French culture. Together as a class, with some helpful instruction, we made an exquisite meal. I prepared homemade pie shells filled with seasoned tomatoes and lined with a mustard sauce as an appetizer. Others in the class made couscous, rabbit, fried tomatoes, French salad topped with cooked goat cheese, and homemade chocolate mousse. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon on Wednesday we went to the Rodin Museum. Auguste Rodin (1840-1917) was a very famous French sculptor best known for his works: The Thinker, The Gates of Hell, and the Burghers of Calais. In the Burghers of Calais, Rodin captures a moving medieval moment during the hundred’s years war. England had besieged the small French town of Calais and order everyone to be killed if 6 prominent men did not step forward chained, barefooted, and bareheaded to sacrifice themselves. In the sculpture, Rodin emotionally captures the 6 men chained with ropes around their necks on their way to the meet the British. Fortunately, as the stories goes, the men were spared as the queen was moved by their self-sacrifice. (I wouldn’t waste your time reading a lengthy paragraph only to be depressed at the end!)&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday night I got my ashes during mass at the Cathedral of Notre Dame. Then, a few of us then met up with a friend in the Latin Quarter. Our friend, who we met in London at our hostel, was Brazilian but living and studying in Paris for two months. Europe is the most interesting place to meet new people!&lt;br /&gt;Thursday morning and afternoon it was back to class and hitting the books again! However, in the evening we went out with Oxana, a younger Russian woman who the school hired to be our night life guide in Paris, to an after work club. It was a very interesting concept for a club because for the 15 Euro entrance fee they served a light buffet style dinner until 9 and then had a dance club until about 1 when the metro closes. Although I felt very out of place as everyone at the club was older and had successful careers we still had a fun night.&lt;br /&gt;Friday was a very exciting day as we went to the Orangerie Museum of impressionist and cubist art. The top floor was designed by Claude Monet to display his immense and breathtaking waterlillies collection. The bottom floor held original Pacassio, Renior, and more. I could witness the beginnings of cubism developing before my eyes as I waked from room to room. Following, we went to the Jeu de Paume, the museum of modern art, which was right next door. This museum took the media of film, which often in America is not taught or looked at as “fine art,” and address some very serious subjects in an emotional and unique way. It made me reconsider modern art in a new way.&lt;br /&gt;Friday night we again tried to go out. However, we got lost on our way to a different club and had to ask some police officers who didn’t speak English (but were carrying large automatic weapons) where to go. We eventually found the place around 12:30 but also realized it didn’t get hopping until 1:30 or 2:00am. By 3:00 we were all feeling quite tired and decided to chance the bus system in hopes of getting home and getting some sleep. Fate was not in our hands that night! After sitting on the street corner for 45 minutes without seeing a single bus anywhere on 4 lane highway we decided no busses where in that area. We proceeded to walk around the city until 5:00am without finding our correct bus. At this point we gave up to find the closest open establishment, McDonalds, to sit and wait for the metro to open. Over BigMacs, and yawns, and mice crawling all over the floor inches from our feet, we decided this was our last late night out in Paris.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we slept ALL day.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, after sleeping in late again, we decided to go up to the 3rd level of the Eiffel Tower (only open on weekends). However, our group had a miscommunication and we did not meet on time as planned and never made it to the top. Instead I found Saint Chapppelle, a huge 13th century gothic chapel with world renown stain glass windows. But alas! I arrived too late for this also and found it closed for the night. Eventually, after getting an amazing grec (Greek gyro) from a street vendor, I found my way to Monmarte and the Sacre Coure for a 10:00pm mass.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we decided it was finally time to sit down and plan our spring break trip once and for all. Our original idea, to tour Italy (Florence, Venice, and Rome) fell through upon realizing the Euro rail tickets were double what we had planned for. Consequently, our group split up with Hannah, Tim, and Claire going to Rome for 10 days and Alexia, Bridget, and Kristen going to Prague for a week and Amsterdam for 3 days. After great debate and internal distress (and HOURS upon HOURS of researching flights and hostels) I chose to take the best of both worlds. I am super excited because I will be going to Prague for the first 5 days then flying to Rome to spend 5 days there.&lt;br /&gt;I with great relief I finished booking my last flight this morning, and have since been growing steadily more excited to leave!!! The countdown to spring break is on… 9 days from tonight!!!! The only sad part about our travels means that we will be saying goodbye to Paris for good as we arrive back in southern France in Ambilet following break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…Well if you have made it this far in my 3 page blog entry I congratulate you (an wonder slightly to myself why you have so much time on your hands… :-) I think this has been quite enough for now and bid you all a good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-5571853745806361997?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/5571853745806361997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=5571853745806361997' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/5571853745806361997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/5571853745806361997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/02/updates-from-week-5.html' title='Updates from week 5!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R7v18Q70iqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/XkFz_VBUTaY/s72-c/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-1077102239988111101</id><published>2008-02-08T04:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:47.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few pics from London</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6wkRdxnJwI/AAAAAAAAAII/G6dDxeqGU5E/s1600-h/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164542755156207362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6wkRdxnJwI/AAAAAAAAAII/G6dDxeqGU5E/s320/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6wjg9xnJvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JKGVA0_97Ro/s1600-h/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164541921932551922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6wjg9xnJvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JKGVA0_97Ro/s320/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6wihNxnJtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/HsL1A0VXAxo/s1600-h/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164540826715891410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6wihNxnJtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/HsL1A0VXAxo/s320/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6wiJdxnJsI/AAAAAAAAAHo/owtYAj0T_IY/s1600-h/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164540418693998274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6wiJdxnJsI/AAAAAAAAAHo/owtYAj0T_IY/s320/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6whmtxnJrI/AAAAAAAAAHg/oBvCS2r9-yc/s1600-h/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164539821693544114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6whmtxnJrI/AAAAAAAAAHg/oBvCS2r9-yc/s320/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6whCNxnJqI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ksy-w5Tt--8/s1600-h/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164539194628318882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6whCNxnJqI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ksy-w5Tt--8/s320/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6wgjdxnJpI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/0sBPRY29fss/s1600-h/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164538666347341458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6wgjdxnJpI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/0sBPRY29fss/s320/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-1077102239988111101?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1077102239988111101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=1077102239988111101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/1077102239988111101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/1077102239988111101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/02/few-pics-from-london.html' title='A few pics from London'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6wkRdxnJwI/AAAAAAAAAII/G6dDxeqGU5E/s72-c/2008+France+-+London+and+Paris+thorugh+2-06-08+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-5097444396764343720</id><published>2008-02-04T19:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:47.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from London!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iA0NxnJiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/CAWR_zFK0_s/s1600-h/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163518607319574050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iA0NxnJiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/CAWR_zFK0_s/s320/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iAaNxnJhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/tGGWIqjtjB8/s1600-h/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163518160642975250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iAaNxnJhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/tGGWIqjtjB8/s320/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6h_39xnJgI/AAAAAAAAAGI/GGD60Fp6g3Q/s1600-h/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163517572232455682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6h_39xnJgI/AAAAAAAAAGI/GGD60Fp6g3Q/s320/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6h_k9xnJfI/AAAAAAAAAGA/AfysSVvUfSw/s1600-h/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163517245814941170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6h_k9xnJfI/AAAAAAAAAGA/AfysSVvUfSw/s320/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Friday we went to the Cluny Museum, a smaller Medieval Museum. It was very interesing, and I have attached a few picutres of the amazing tapestries, wood carvings, and paintings we saw.&lt;br /&gt;London this weekend was amazing! I had traveled to London once before, also for about 3 days in the spring of 2004, but it was great to get back! We arrived early Friday afternoon, and found our way to King’s Cross Train Station (no, sadly we did not arrive at platform 9 3/4…), after almost getting hit by a car (we learned the hard way what it means when they drive on the opposite side of the road), and getting lost for quite a while (but we could ask for directions in English!) we found our way to the hostel. The hostel is a newly renovated court house and our room was an old holding cell. After storing our stuff in the lock boxes under the bed we took off to Tower Bridge and the Tower of London. Later that night I met up with my brother who is working in London and went to a pub with him and several of his co-workers.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we got up and went to Portabella Road, a world famous market. We then again met up with my brother, Bernie. He gave us the “grand tour” of London. We saw then went and saw Big Ben, Westminster Abby, Parliament, the London Eye, Trafalgar Square, the National Galleries (were we saw Da Vinci’s Virgin on the Rocks and many Van Eyck paintings), Piccadilly Circus, and Harrod’s (the largest department store in the world). We then went to a mass at St. Paul Cathedral and walked through the financial section. Eventually we ended back up at Westminster and decided at this point (at 9:00pm) we should get some food. We went to a pub not far form Trafalgar and got an amazing Meat Pie. We found another fun pub and had an enjoyable night in London.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we saw the changing of the Guards at Buckingham Palace and then went to some tourist shops to get a few souvenirs. We got some tea and ate the rest of the bread and tangerines we had brought with us from Paris. We decided to save money since our currency is VERY weak against the pound to bring food and not eat anything in London. We succeeded in saving money (and eating only one meal)… but were quite hungry by the time we got back to Paris… but there was not even any food at the house!&lt;br /&gt;This morning our program director brought us food (after saying he feared we would eat the furniture last night) we pigged out on bread, chocolate bread, and fruit. We then hit the books for a very challenging French class. We learned 3 tenses, the present, passé compose, and imperfect with in a 20 minute span. We took it easy for the rest of the day and recovered from our weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-5097444396764343720?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/5097444396764343720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=5097444396764343720' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/5097444396764343720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/5097444396764343720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/02/back-from-london.html' title='Back from London!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iA0NxnJiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/CAWR_zFK0_s/s72-c/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-7319121816273542757</id><published>2008-01-31T06:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:48.632-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iET9xnJoI/AAAAAAAAAHI/uXsDryuBlFQ/s1600-h/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163522451315304066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iET9xnJoI/AAAAAAAAAHI/uXsDryuBlFQ/s320/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iD_txnJnI/AAAAAAAAAHA/G4BU4ERu0qE/s1600-h/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163522103422953074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iD_txnJnI/AAAAAAAAAHA/G4BU4ERu0qE/s320/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iC6txnJmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gKPeHTwuyWk/s1600-h/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163520918011979362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iC6txnJmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gKPeHTwuyWk/s320/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iCj9xnJlI/AAAAAAAAAGw/-TFaL35GsqA/s1600-h/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163520527169955410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iCj9xnJlI/AAAAAAAAAGw/-TFaL35GsqA/s320/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iCOtxnJkI/AAAAAAAAAGo/olVMBn28BwI/s1600-h/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163520162097735234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iCOtxnJkI/AAAAAAAAAGo/olVMBn28BwI/s320/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iB2NxnJjI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7CvZo4iiM4g/s1600-h/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163519741190940210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iB2NxnJjI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7CvZo4iiM4g/s320/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the excitement and tiring night on Friday, we got off to a slow start Saturday. We went to the Latin Quarter tonight (which is just across the Seine River from Notre Dame) where it was just blocks of a giant street party. Bustling restaurants, bars, discothèques, souvenir shops, street performers, and chocolate crapes filled our evening. Sunday morning our entire group went back to Notre Dame for mass (the international version, where one of the readings was in English!!) We then found a cute café a block from the cathedral called The Quasimodo. We had lunch outside on the porch, played cards and read. We further explored the Latin Quarter and found many fun shops. The Latin Quarter is truly an international section. Shops with traditional goods from China, India, Morocco, and elsewhere across Africa and in the East along with artists and oil painters line the streets boarding the Seine. Sunday night we tried to go up the Eiffel Tower and stood in line to get tickets and on the elevator for about ½ an hour when the scrolling marquee said the 3rd floor was closed! We got out of line only to realize that it would be reopening in 20 minutes. Discouraged, we left determined to try again in 2 weekends.&lt;br /&gt;This past week, our French professor has been in Russia, so in it’s place we have had art history everyday for a minimum for at least 2 hours. Monday, after art class I took a fantastic 4 hour nap waking only for dinner. We decided to cook for the first time, and made a delicious chicken salad. Tuesday, we had both art and economics class, and Tina (our Econ prof) took us to the Arc de Triumph and Champs Elyesse. We discussed the various currencies and browsed some of the fashionable, designer upscale stores. We returned to Fontany and made Taco Salad. Yesterday we again had art class and then I went on an amazing and well needed long run. I went to the Parc de Seaux and ran through the acres of well maintained grounds. It reminded me somewhat of the Schwab Gardens, only MUCH greater in scale and even more meticulously cared for. Fountains, a lake, statues, and shaped trees dotted the very green landscape. We again cooked dinner tonight making pasta with homemade sauce.&lt;br /&gt;Today we had class art class again in the am, and are about to go out to see a the medieval museum in Paris, Musee de Cluny. Following, we are going out with Oxana, a younger (25 year old) woman who the school has hired to take us out a few times and show us the night life of Paris! We will be getting in rather late, and then getting back up after only an hour or two to fly to London!!! We will be spending the rest of the weekend until Sunday night exploring the city!! Since I’m not taking my laptop, I will most likely not be blogging again until early next week. However, I’m my next blog will contain some fun photos and interesting stories from England!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayez un week-end bon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-7319121816273542757?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/7319121816273542757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=7319121816273542757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/7319121816273542757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/7319121816273542757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/01/after-excitement-and-tiring-night-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R6iET9xnJoI/AAAAAAAAAHI/uXsDryuBlFQ/s72-c/2008+France+-+through+Jan+31+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-3686329978714337117</id><published>2008-01-26T11:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:49.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5vKNNxnJeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/KIzNMVCC7PU/s1600-h/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159940126467892706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5vKNNxnJeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/KIzNMVCC7PU/s320/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5t2PNxnJdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/leXQAj10lFI/s1600-h/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159847801850897874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5t2PNxnJdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/leXQAj10lFI/s320/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5t1kdxnJcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/hp72dKiDp5w/s1600-h/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159847067411490242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5t1kdxnJcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/hp72dKiDp5w/s320/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5t0_dxnJbI/AAAAAAAAAFg/yiEnarRHrb4/s1600-h/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159846431756330418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5t0_dxnJbI/AAAAAAAAAFg/yiEnarRHrb4/s320/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5t0dNxnJaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/x8PT3bSMkrc/s1600-h/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159845843345810850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5t0dNxnJaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/x8PT3bSMkrc/s320/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow… it’s been awhile! Wednesday we stayed in sleepy little Fontany all day. We had art class until almost 4pm, and then tried to plan out our future weekends and travels (which we still don’t have a definite plan but Prague, Dublin, and London are all in the running).&lt;br /&gt;Thursday after our classes two administrators from St. Francis came over to look a the program. Dr. Wane Powell, the vice president of student affairs, and Dave Salge accompanied us as our professor, Dr. Gerald, took us to the eastern end of Pairs. Here we saw the national library, Bercy Village (the old food distribution center that has been renovated and is now has upscale shops and restaurants), a brand new sports stadium where the Paris professional basketball team plays, and many other interesting buildings. Our student group then went to the Cinemaplex movie theater where we had a choice of 32 different films playing, about 1/3 of which were in English! We decided on Charlie Wilson’s war. It was about the senator from Texas who almost single handedly funded the Afghanistan war against the USSR during the cold war with 1 billion dollars. It was quite interesting to be watching a movie about American politics in English (with French subtitles) while in Paris. Later that evening our entire group met back up at the opening of an art gallery display. Three artists were displaying their works, all of which were for sale. It was fun and a new experience as you could mingle with the artists, drink campaign and have some light snacks. Following, Dr. Powell took everyone out to dinner at a fun café in the heart of Paris. At about 9:00pm, I can say I was ready for dinner and the food was excellent.&lt;br /&gt;Friday, we again had class in the morning and then went to the Louvre in the evening. I first the Greek and Roman antiquity display and then saw MONA!!!!!!!!!!! J Actually, the Mona Lisa is somewhat disappointing. She is small, behind 5 inches of bullet proof glass, and you could not get within 10 feet because of the crowd. However, Mona and I did get our pic taken, and the rest of the Italian display was very impressive. I am still dumbfounded by the sheer size of the Louvre. After two full days in the museum, we have only walked through about ½ of the displays.&lt;br /&gt;Friday night... :-) !!! For as frustrating as last Friday night was, this one defiantly made up for it! We again tried for a discothèque, but instead of relying solely on the internet for our sources of the fun places, we contacted everyone we knew who had ever spent time in Pairs for places to go. We ended up at The Mix, at the base of the Montparnasse skyscraper. It was all techo discothèque and the place was still rockin at 4:30 when we left. We didn’t get to bed until 6:30, (again, trying to figure out the bus system) but was well worth it and I now fell I have fully experienced French culture. :-)&lt;br /&gt;I think tonight we are planning on going up the Eiffel Tower (you can only go to the top floor on weekends) and then heading to the Latin Quarter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-3686329978714337117?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/3686329978714337117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=3686329978714337117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/3686329978714337117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/3686329978714337117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/01/wow-its-been-awhile-wednesday-we-stayed.html' title=''/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5vKNNxnJeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/KIzNMVCC7PU/s72-c/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+407.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-8161734436288325641</id><published>2008-01-22T16:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T19:24:32.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 2 of Classes</title><content type='html'>Yesterday morning we had French class again for 4 hours. We all have made small improvements but I just keep reminding myself a language can’t be acquired in a week. We had a good bit of French homework and after great effort and toil finally mastered the word “the” (in all the forms: masculine singular, masculine plural, feminine singular, feminine plural, definite, indefinite, etc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class we decided to run all the way to the Eiffel Tower. Since we were so close before we had to turn back, today we wanted to make it all the way. We ran through a pretty path in the suburbs, down busy and narrow city streets, over an old cobblestone pathway along the Seine, and finally made it to the Eiffel Tower 1 hour and 20 minutes later!! The Eiffel Tower lights up for 10 minutes on the hour, every hour it is dark outside. Right as we arrived under the Tower, it light up, just for us it seemed! Exhausted, but exhilarated we took the metro home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had more French class in the morning and then economics in the afternoon. After the economics lecture we went on a field trip to a library in Pairs that contains many of the EU documents. We examined pamphlets from when the EU was created on, the different currencies (each country designed their own backs for all the coin), how the EU symbol was agreed upon, and how they phased out the hold currencies, etc. Although it took a while to get to, I found this excursion interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-8161734436288325641?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/8161734436288325641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=8161734436288325641' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/8161734436288325641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/8161734436288325641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/01/yesterday-morning-we-had-french-class.html' title='Week 2 of Classes'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-2588181109396182612</id><published>2008-01-20T20:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:50.178-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Weekend in Paris!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5Uorb_W_0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gmXPudusfO0/s1600-h/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158073674935762754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5Uorb_W_0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gmXPudusfO0/s320/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5Un9L_W_zI/AAAAAAAAAFI/hpqrzaT0bjE/s1600-h/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158072880366812978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5Un9L_W_zI/AAAAAAAAAFI/hpqrzaT0bjE/s320/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5UnO7_W_yI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A5PTaMmRepY/s1600-h/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158072085797863202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5UnO7_W_yI/AAAAAAAAAFA/A5PTaMmRepY/s320/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5Umnr_W_xI/AAAAAAAAAE4/EKFk6MZXJgU/s1600-h/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158071411487997714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5Umnr_W_xI/AAAAAAAAAE4/EKFk6MZXJgU/s320/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5UEir_W_wI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3OpoO-t11DM/s1600-h/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158033942193307394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5UEir_W_wI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3OpoO-t11DM/s320/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5TuIr_W_uI/AAAAAAAAAEk/WaGY5ks7HJk/s1600-h/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158009306260897506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5TuIr_W_uI/AAAAAAAAAEk/WaGY5ks7HJk/s320/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5Ttsb_W_tI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yJzKT1Ei-YY/s1600-h/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158008820929593042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5Ttsb_W_tI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yJzKT1Ei-YY/s320/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For art class on Friday we went to the Louvre! We are studying the history of art starting with the ancient and working to the present. Therefore, today at the Louvre we saw the Egyptian exhibit. The Egyptian exhibit, a VERY SMALL portion of the Louvre took about 3 hours to see alone. It really seemed there was more Egyptian artifacts in the Louvre than in Egypt!! After the required exhibit, we saw an exhibit on French paintings. The Louvre is really making me appreciate with art in a whole new way that school books just couldn’t capture.&lt;br /&gt;We then had an adventurous evening out in Paris. We attempted to go to a discothèque, but got lost along the way. We ended up getting directions and advice on the “hot spots” in Paris from several French guys, but ended up at a shady club. We left rather quickly, but not soon enough! The metro closes at 1:00am in Pairs, and the bus system proved very difficult to navigate. Eventually, several hours and many adventures later, we arrived back at home sweet home in Fontany aux-Roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we SLEPT! All the traveling, jetlag, school work, adventurous evenings, and sightseeing caught up with us! I slept in late in the morning and then took a nap for several more hours. We went out for pizza tonight and again got lost… (Seeing a theme here...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I attended mass at Notre Dame. The cathedral is amazing. It is mind boggling to think it was built hundreds of years ago without cranes and modern technology and is still so immense and impressive millions flock to Paris each year to see it. The mass we attended was an international mass so we were able to follow along in English, which was very nice! Following, we shopped in the Latin Quarter and for the first time in my life had to pay to use a bathroom!&lt;br /&gt;After almost 10 days of living in Paris, it was time to do some laundry. We walked several blocks to the local lavier and found there is a good reason Europeans wear their clothes without washing them for days. The reason… $9.00 for a tiny load of laundry!!!!!! I have decided to become more “French” for the duration of my trip using Febreeze and perfume on my clothes instead of actual soap and water. (Don’t worry… this will just be a phase until I get back to the states.)&lt;br /&gt;We went running again tonight and almost made it to the Eiffel Tower! We made it the whole way down our path in the Paris direction (6km) and then several more km through city limits. The Eiffle Tower was right in front of us only several blocks away, but we had to take the metro home (and needed back before 1:00 or face the confusion of the bus). Once again it is getting late… so I’m signing off for the night! Love to all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-2588181109396182612?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/2588181109396182612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=2588181109396182612' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/2588181109396182612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/2588181109396182612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-weekend-in-paris.html' title='First Weekend in Paris!!!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R5Uorb_W_0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gmXPudusfO0/s72-c/2008+France+1-18+through+1-21+242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-1618437385037791884</id><published>2008-01-17T18:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:50.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday and Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4_ud7_W_sI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jZglkIkgCa4/s1600-h/2008+France+1-14+through+1-17+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156602296449564354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4_ud7_W_sI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jZglkIkgCa4/s320/2008+France+1-14+through+1-17+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4_uCr_W_rI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wEd7jj3Cf1Q/s1600-h/2008+France+1-14+through+1-17+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156601828298129074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4_uCr_W_rI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wEd7jj3Cf1Q/s320/2008+France+1-14+through+1-17+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4_tk7_W_qI/AAAAAAAAAEE/37GCiT6nUmw/s1600-h/2008+France+1-14+through+1-17+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156601317197020834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4_tk7_W_qI/AAAAAAAAAEE/37GCiT6nUmw/s320/2008+France+1-14+through+1-17+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4_tEL_W_pI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YmtGwWpuWgU/s1600-h/2008+France+1-14+through+1-17+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156600754556305042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4_tEL_W_pI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YmtGwWpuWgU/s320/2008+France+1-14+through+1-17+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4_sRL_W_oI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-IhnRTHCJPs/s1600-h/2008+France+1-14+through+1-17+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156599878382976642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4_sRL_W_oI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-IhnRTHCJPs/s320/2008+France+1-14+through+1-17+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday we had Fine Arts Class with Dr. Remillard for 3 hours in the morning and then went shopping again! We went back to the Rue de Rivoli where Professor Tina took us yesterday to have a bit more time to explore. We then went to McDo for dinner. We were quite disappointed to find that there is no Dollar Menu (we could have guessed that one considering they use Euros) and it also costs more to eat in McDo than to carry out. The funniest part was you can order beer in McDonalds in Europe.  We continued our running streak again tonight and made it about 5 miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had French class again (which is proving very helpful). We then went to the one of the Opera Houses in Pairs. We toured the building a bit a learned about the history of it from Gerald, our professor in French and tour guide in Paris. We then had free time in the afternoon to shop at the Galleries Lafyette. The galleries in a beautiful old building and contained shops from the most prestigious designers in Paris. Although I didn’t buy anything, it was fun to look around. Tonight we took it easy at the house and actually took a day off from working out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really looking forward to tomorrow because we are going to the Louvre and the out in Paris in the evening!!! Bon soir!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-1618437385037791884?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1618437385037791884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=1618437385037791884' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/1618437385037791884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/1618437385037791884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/01/wednesday-and-thursday.html' title='Wednesday and Thursday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4_ud7_W_sI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jZglkIkgCa4/s72-c/2008+France+1-14+through+1-17+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-368201881359683877</id><published>2008-01-15T19:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T20:11:43.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Two of Classes</title><content type='html'>This morning we had French language classes again.  They are going well and I feel like I am starting to acquire a few more phrases.  We went out for lunch today, singing the French alphabet, counting to 100, and chanting the days of the week as we walked up the street.  Hahaha… I can understand why the French think Americans are crazy (and we are defiantly contributing to that theory.)  We found a small Greek restaurant and tried some gyros and fries with mayonnaise. &lt;br /&gt;This afternoon we had economics class with Professor Tina.  She speaks four languages fluently, Georgian, Russian, French, and English and is working on her PHD while in Paris.  Needless to say is quite intelligent and I’m really looking forward to the class.  The best thing we learned today from economics class (not the history of the EU as you were all thinking) was where to shop in Paris!!!  Professor Tina took us out to all the fun (and reasonably priced shops!). &lt;br /&gt;Later tonight we decided to go for another run, but struck out in a different direction. We ran to just 2km outside the city limits AND we could SEE THE EIFFLE TOWER lit up in the background!!!  It lights up every 10 minutes on the hour, and we were able to see it from our path!  It defiantly beat running in Loretto in the snow!!!!!  J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all –&lt;br /&gt;Karen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-368201881359683877?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/368201881359683877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=368201881359683877' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/368201881359683877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/368201881359683877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-two-of-classes.html' title='Day Two of Classes'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-432805612660049890</id><published>2008-01-15T19:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T19:52:40.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Day of Classes!</title><content type='html'>French Language… I’m beginning to realize just how much I took for granted being able to communicate with people.  I took 3 years of French in high school, 5 years ago, so basically I’m trying to relearn everything again.  We had our first French language class today and it went really well.  In addition, we have all started trying to talk to each other in as much French as possible while in the house just to keep picking up new phrases.  We also went to the cafeteria for the first time today.  It is in the ground floor of a dorm, and the food was decent.  We will be eating one meal a day there as well as grabbing another meal somewhere else in town.  We found the supermarket today and picked up some sandwiches which were actually pretty good.  I have learned in France there are 3 main food groups… cheese, bread, and everything else.  We are continuing with our work-out routine – which is probably a good thing considering the diet.  Today, Bridget and I went for a longer run and were able to explore a bit more.  We also decided for our abs to count the numbers of crunches in French, which was quite funny because I was still mixing up all the numbers and really have no idea how many crunches we actually did.  Tomorrow we have our first day of fine arts class as well as economics… so off to bed for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A demain!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-432805612660049890?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/432805612660049890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=432805612660049890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/432805612660049890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/432805612660049890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-day-of-classes.html' title='The First Day of Classes!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-6133182497747664346</id><published>2008-01-14T20:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:51.512-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 in France</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wMPr_W_nI/AAAAAAAAADs/eB6AynIlk6s/s1600-h/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155509137078419058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wMPr_W_nI/AAAAAAAAADs/eB6AynIlk6s/s320/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wL5r_W_mI/AAAAAAAAADk/HHzAg061_Uw/s1600-h/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155508759121296994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wL5r_W_mI/AAAAAAAAADk/HHzAg061_Uw/s320/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wLeb_W_lI/AAAAAAAAADc/9p2uze3ShZE/s1600-h/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155508290969861714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wLeb_W_lI/AAAAAAAAADc/9p2uze3ShZE/s320/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wLG7_W_kI/AAAAAAAAADU/gQhH5gZHWQQ/s1600-h/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155507887242935874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wLG7_W_kI/AAAAAAAAADU/gQhH5gZHWQQ/s320/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started the day by taking a trip to the Sacre Coeur in Montmartre Quarter of Paris by taking the RER, metro, and then taxi. The Sacre Coeur is an amazing cathedral built in the late 19th century which stands on one of the few hills in Paris overlooking the entire city. We were able to attend mass this morning which was complete with a choir of nuns and celebrated by a bishop. Following, we then had lunch at a quaint restaurant at le Poulbot. Poulbot was a famous French artist who gave all his profits from his artwork to feed the local children. The restaurant (and street it was on) were both named after him. At the restaurant we ordered traditional French salads (with cheese, ham, and eggs). For dessert I got fromage blanc with berry sauce. This was a very interesting type of yogurt and was a fun cultural lesson.&lt;br /&gt;We next explored the Montmartre Quarter and saw the Musee de Montmartre, housing many original artworks, many impressionist views of Paris. We then went to the studio of two current Parisian artists. They showed us their works and explained the process of making them along with their lifestyle. It was fascinating to hear these twin brother artists speak, as both have gained much recognition and are accomplished in what they do. We spent several hours with them (both of whom were originally from Serbia and had spent time in Africa). We discussed what inspired them to create their works and other famous Europeans they knew and had painted. Later that night we returned to our house (via le metro) where we ordered pizza and settled in for the start of our classes tomorrow. We also went running again and did a grueling ab work out! We are going to have a 6-pack by the spring in Southern France!!! Well… as it turned out, another late night en Paris! Hope everyone reading this is well, and I would love to hear back from you on comments (they are visible to anyone) or by e-mail at &lt;a href="mailto:kmost2@mail.franics.edu"&gt;kmost2@mail.franics.edu&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon Soir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-6133182497747664346?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/6133182497747664346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=6133182497747664346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/6133182497747664346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/6133182497747664346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-3-in-france.html' title='Day 3 in France'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wMPr_W_nI/AAAAAAAAADs/eB6AynIlk6s/s72-c/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-6570031691495779050</id><published>2008-01-12T20:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:52.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonjour from Paris!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wJ97_W_jI/AAAAAAAAADM/u0DtsBKruHE/s1600-h/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155506633112485426" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wI77_W_gI/AAAAAAAAAC0/wPD85fkvGfY/s320/n1458600009_30008782_9802.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wIwL_W_fI/AAAAAAAAACs/U7IST18jadI/s1600-h/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wIVL_W_eI/AAAAAAAAACk/fMapzYoi8i8/s1600-h/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wH77_W_dI/AAAAAAAAACc/eRYJzG_SmBQ/s1600-h/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155504399729491410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wH77_W_dI/AAAAAAAAACc/eRYJzG_SmBQ/s320/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wHk7_W_cI/AAAAAAAAACU/lAYP9IxL7XM/s1600-h/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155504004592500162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wHk7_W_cI/AAAAAAAAACU/lAYP9IxL7XM/s320/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally in France!!!! After a long travel experience including two layovers (one which was 8 hours) and an all night red-eye fight I arrived in Paris around 10am local time. (4:00 am US time). The flight went very well with no surprises which is always good when flying. :-) However, once we landed there were two cars to pick us up (which were very small European cars) and only 5, of our group of 7, fit with all of their luggage. Therefore, Claire and I were sent in a taxi to find the house south of Paris that we are staying in. The taxi driver, from India, was very nice and spoke good English, just had never been to Fontany aux-Roses, the neighborhood we are in. After finding the neighborhood and driving in circles for a bit, he left of us on the street corner with all of our luggage. After several amusing but unsuccessful attempts at asking for directions we were finally pointed in the correct direction and found the house. The three story house has a lot of character and charm as it over 200 years old. There are fireplaces in every room as it was built before central heat. After an excellent and well need lunch and a bit of time to settle in, our whole group (7 students, two professors living in France, a professor from SFU, and his wife) all went exploring in the neighborhood. We walked about 4 km to the Chateau de Sceaux. The mansion built in the 1700´s (now a museum) is surrounded by acres of gardens which we walked through. When on the complete other side of the gardens, two French police officers told us the park was closing and to leave, so we immediately went to the exit we came in. Unfortunately, by the time we got there the gate had already been locked, along with the next 3 we tried. We were locked in the French Park! After many attempts to find an unlocked exit we spotted another woman in the Park in the distance and ran to find her. Two other girls and I found her, but did she did not know English and we did not know French! We were able to communicate enough to realize she worked at the museum and had the key to get out. Happy but tired, we went back to our house and crashed for the night. Today, we got up and took the RER and metro to the center of Paris. We had lunch at our language professor´s flat, only a few blocks from the Eiffel Tower. His wife Olga provided us with wonderful traditional French foods. Following, we went to the Eiffel Tower!!!!!!!!! We did not get to the top but rather explored many of the other sites to see in Paris. We visited the Invalide, the military museum of France and resting place of Napoleon, the Petite Palace, one the building built for the World´s Fair in 1890 (now a museum for French art), Shakespeare and Company (a English bookstore that many famous authors frequented and wrote in including James Joyce and Ernest Hemmingway). We eventually made our way down to Notre Dame. The cathedral was amazing and we stayed for night prayer. Tonight, we ate dinner in the Latin Quarter of Paris at a traditional Moroccan Restaurant and had couscous with beef, chicken, lamb, sausage, and veggies. After an exhausting day we came back to our house and decided to do ab workouts and go for a run. Now, at about 3:00am local time (still feeling the jet lag here) I am going to get some sleep before another day of fun in Paris!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-6570031691495779050?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/6570031691495779050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=6570031691495779050' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/6570031691495779050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/6570031691495779050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2008/01/bonjour-from-paris.html' title='Bonjour from Paris!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R4wJ97_W_jI/AAAAAAAAADM/u0DtsBKruHE/s72-c/2008+France+1-10+through+1-13+080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-3759517231558867702</id><published>2007-12-01T02:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:53.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>France Orientation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R1Ec628MrkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/NTlzp0rSkQY/s1600-R/Ambilet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138920447312440898" style="FLOAT: right; 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Tim Perkins, who is an American living in France, has been working with study abroad programs at many universities, and has been setting up our program in France. He flew in to run our orientation. We discussed the trip, packing, classes, living arrangements, rules, and other details. The next time we will all meet together as a group will be in the Charles De &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gaulle&lt;/span&gt; Airport in Paris!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pictures posted are more of where we will be staying. The first 4 of in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ambialet&lt;/span&gt;. The first picture is of the corner of the building we will be living in. The next, my favorite, is of the town of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ambialet&lt;/span&gt;. Our building is centered on the top of the hill between the rivers. The third is a picture of the town from our porch. The final picture taken in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ambialet&lt;/span&gt; is of our porch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R1Ec7W8MrmI/AAAAAAAAACE/2bR9bvHN1Cg/s1600-R/Porch+in+Ambilet.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R1Ec7W8MrmI/AAAAAAAAACE/2bR9bvHN1Cg/s1600-R/Porch+in+Ambilet.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last 2 pictures are in Paris. The first is of the street where our house is located. The second is of the room in the house where we will be having our classes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After looking at all these pictures, I am even more excited to get over there! The facilities look amazing, and I can't wait to experience it myself!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-3759517231558867702?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/3759517231558867702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=3759517231558867702' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/3759517231558867702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/3759517231558867702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2007/12/france-orientation.html' title='France Orientation'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/R1Ec628MrkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ANARV5Dswac/s72-c/Ambilet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-1334843286667225898</id><published>2007-11-21T01:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T19:16:25.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visa Madness</title><content type='html'>I finally got my student visa!!! The French Embassy was a little crazy today, and I didn't think I was going to get my visas about 8 different times, but in the end I succeeded. I went with Hannah and Bridget and when we first arrived about an hour early they told us to wait on the curb outside the gate. They next wouldn't even let Bridget on the Embassy grounds because we booked a group appointment instead of individual ones. When we were finally all allowed in they told us we did not adequately fill out the on-line Campus France application (which was completely in French with no translation guide) two weeks in advance. We then had to wait 1 1/2 hours until the visa employees got back from lunch. In the end, we got the proper long stay student visa, and have all the paperwork complete to study abroad. I am hoping these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-trip difficulties are not a sign for the trip, but rather will become fewer in number and smooth themselves out. Also, it is definitely a relief to have one less thing to worry about and to know I am one step closer to France!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-1334843286667225898?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/1334843286667225898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=1334843286667225898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/1334843286667225898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/1334843286667225898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2007/11/visa-madness.html' title='Visa Madness'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649209072310855088.post-947952494126996044</id><published>2007-11-10T22:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:53.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparing for France</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/RzaLDBS1yMI/AAAAAAAAAAg/48tILyxbAJE/s1600-h/Ambilet.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131441709438585026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="190" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/RzaLDBS1yMI/AAAAAAAAAAg/48tILyxbAJE/s320/Ambilet.png" width="251" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/RzaLDhS1yNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/MNU0DPhh5hY/s1600-h/House+in+Paris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131441718028519634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" height="211" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/RzaLDhS1yNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/MNU0DPhh5hY/s320/House+in+Paris.jpg" width="194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm officially headed to France from Jan. 10 - April 27!!! I was accepted into the program about a month ago, and have started getting ready! We will be spending the first 6 weeks in Paris, have 10 days over spring break to travel, and then spend the remaining 8 weeks in the tiny town of Ambialet in Southern France. (Located in the Pyrenees Mountains about 70km from Toulouse). &lt;/span&gt;The pictures are of the house we will be staying in about 15 minutes outside Paris, and the 11th Century Castle we will be staying in while in Ambialet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just bought my plane ticket this week, (after great confusion), and have sent my resignation letter in to ResLife on campus - I'll miss you all in St. Francis Hall :'-( BUT - it does mean I'm officially going :-) I have my passport, but currently working on getting a long stay student visa. The French seem very particular about knowing all the details about who they let into the country. They require about 10 different notarized documents including: letters from the SFU business office, Registrar, and the International Study Abroad Dept, letters from parents, proof of income, medical insurance, residency in PA, a valid passport, and 2 other passport sized photos, and taking a trip to the French Embassy in DC to get everything processed. My appointment is scheduled for Tuesday Nov. 20 and I'm only waiting for one more document to arrive - so soon everything should be in place!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;St. Francis University has never had a semester study abroad trip to anywhere in world, so this is truly going to be a learning experience for everyone involved. There are 6 girls signed up right now and I know we are all looking forward to experiencing Europe next semester!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6649209072310855088-947952494126996044?l=karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/feeds/947952494126996044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6649209072310855088&amp;postID=947952494126996044' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/947952494126996044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6649209072310855088/posts/default/947952494126996044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karen-travelsinfrance.blogspot.com/2007/11/preparing-for-france.html' title='Preparing for France'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10510650212574767141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZrjnPjQ4Lw/RzaLDBS1yMI/AAAAAAAAAAg/48tILyxbAJE/s72-c/Ambilet.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
