Yesterday showed the worst weather that I have witnessed in Paris to date. It was like 60 degrees and rainy. It felt like winter with waking up in the morning feeling the warmth of the sheets and not wanting to get out of bed and hitting the snooze button every 5 minutes for an hour. It wasn’t that bad but yeah I actually brought and used an umbrella throughout the day which as many know is a rare thing. I am a little weary though because this is the weather that usually just brings on the sickness for me, but hopefully with all the 27 FRUITS AND VEGETABLES that I am eating I will be fine. I started off the day with two cups of coffee and a croissant among other bread fillers. By the time I got on the bus I was shaking. Well not convulsing, but a slight jingle.
Anyway so there wasn’t much sleeping going on during the 1.5 hour journey to Giverny. Donc (a French transition word that I think is the language’s best word because no matter how different the next topic is, you can use the word) donc it was a thrilling ride because we had driven down the same road when we went to Normandy although I did see a few WWII bunkers on cliffs overlooking the roads which I have to say well done to German engineering. I mean we see their brilliance everyday in Mercedes and BMWs; Volkswagens not so much, not to offend anyone. (Borat reference). Anyway, we got there and had to go through the gardens in the rain, I know terrible right. Claude Monnet’s house was just like any other classical European house. Beautiful, but not 2 hours by bus amazing. What made the trip worth it was the water garden for me. I have already seen his regular garden which is colorfully kept but the waterlillies and bamboo made it worth the trip. I mean only one little patch of them actually had flowers on them and it was raining but still its Monet’s waterlillies. Took lots of pictures and hopefully they are appearing at the top of this entry. For lunch we stopped at a local hotel in the picturesque town of Giverny which looked like a street with ten houses on it. Donc, I had an Indian Gallette which is a buck-wheat crepe specific to Normandy. I think I should sue that restaurant for false advertising because it said curry sauce and spicy chicken. Maybe the French can’t take very spicy foods or I am immune to spice. I think the former is the case because all my gallette tasted like was chicken with a tangy cheese sauce on it. You see I had high expectations because one of the only times I have had a full complete meal in France was when I went to an Indian restaurant and ordered Chicken curry. Maybe it was because that restaurant was next to another that was called New Baghdad that it was good. The ironic thing is that the restaurant was somewhat under reconstruction to put it nicely. Sorry I couldn’t help myself.
Going on, I coupled the day’s activities with a free trip to the Louvre because every Friday from 6-closing it is free for students. Hence for my first trip I went to all of the touristy things like the Mona Lisa, Venus de Milo, Winged Victory, etc. My favorite paintings were that of Napoleon and the other neoclassical. I don’t know I think they are so much more of what you call real art because not only are they aesthetically pleasing, but they tell a real story. Or maybe I am just too much of a history major. As I was walking around, the ending music of Da Vinci Code when the wrongfully-casted Tom Hanks is kneeling by the tomb of Mary, Hans Zimmer’s Chevaliers de Sangreal, was playing in my head. I don’t know if that was because I actually liked the book/movie or if the caffeine was occupying itself. I took pictures with the inverted pyramids and got on my knees and said a few prayers. Haha I am just kidding, I am going to save that for the holy city of Lourdes which I am visiting in a few weeks. What’s coming up on Monday and Tuesday is my trip to Brussels. There I will visit the NATO headquarters, European Commission, and the Council of Europe. So yes I will be getting my money’s worth as if living in Paris isn’t satisfying enough. Cheers from the 14eme arrondisement of Montparnasse. Yes mom and dad that was the name of your favorite French restaurant back in ancient times we called the 90s.
Anyway so there wasn’t much sleeping going on during the 1.5 hour journey to Giverny. Donc (a French transition word that I think is the language’s best word because no matter how different the next topic is, you can use the word) donc it was a thrilling ride because we had driven down the same road when we went to Normandy although I did see a few WWII bunkers on cliffs overlooking the roads which I have to say well done to German engineering. I mean we see their brilliance everyday in Mercedes and BMWs; Volkswagens not so much, not to offend anyone. (Borat reference). Anyway, we got there and had to go through the gardens in the rain, I know terrible right. Claude Monnet’s house was just like any other classical European house. Beautiful, but not 2 hours by bus amazing. What made the trip worth it was the water garden for me. I have already seen his regular garden which is colorfully kept but the waterlillies and bamboo made it worth the trip. I mean only one little patch of them actually had flowers on them and it was raining but still its Monet’s waterlillies. Took lots of pictures and hopefully they are appearing at the top of this entry. For lunch we stopped at a local hotel in the picturesque town of Giverny which looked like a street with ten houses on it. Donc, I had an Indian Gallette which is a buck-wheat crepe specific to Normandy. I think I should sue that restaurant for false advertising because it said curry sauce and spicy chicken. Maybe the French can’t take very spicy foods or I am immune to spice. I think the former is the case because all my gallette tasted like was chicken with a tangy cheese sauce on it. You see I had high expectations because one of the only times I have had a full complete meal in France was when I went to an Indian restaurant and ordered Chicken curry. Maybe it was because that restaurant was next to another that was called New Baghdad that it was good. The ironic thing is that the restaurant was somewhat under reconstruction to put it nicely. Sorry I couldn’t help myself.
Going on, I coupled the day’s activities with a free trip to the Louvre because every Friday from 6-closing it is free for students. Hence for my first trip I went to all of the touristy things like the Mona Lisa, Venus de Milo, Winged Victory, etc. My favorite paintings were that of Napoleon and the other neoclassical. I don’t know I think they are so much more of what you call real art because not only are they aesthetically pleasing, but they tell a real story. Or maybe I am just too much of a history major. As I was walking around, the ending music of Da Vinci Code when the wrongfully-casted Tom Hanks is kneeling by the tomb of Mary, Hans Zimmer’s Chevaliers de Sangreal, was playing in my head. I don’t know if that was because I actually liked the book/movie or if the caffeine was occupying itself. I took pictures with the inverted pyramids and got on my knees and said a few prayers. Haha I am just kidding, I am going to save that for the holy city of Lourdes which I am visiting in a few weeks. What’s coming up on Monday and Tuesday is my trip to Brussels. There I will visit the NATO headquarters, European Commission, and the Council of Europe. So yes I will be getting my money’s worth as if living in Paris isn’t satisfying enough. Cheers from the 14eme arrondisement of Montparnasse. Yes mom and dad that was the name of your favorite French restaurant back in ancient times we called the 90s.