Thursday, December 29, 2011

Joyeux Noel, Feliz Navidad, Merry Christmas!

Christmas songs are in the air, the trees and lights are up all throughout the town but wait. It does not feel like Christmas! I think it has got to be the little differences such as no snow, my real family is not with me, and I have not had the "before" holidays like Thanksgiving and Halloween. Okay I had Halloween but it was very lame.

So Christmas here was set up pretty close to the same way we do christmas at my house. Go to church than after to one grandparents house, open presents, eat a meal, enjoy everyones company, and talk politics. The next morning we get a stocking to open and a couple presents from Santa and we open them, play with all the stuff we got, watch the 24 hour Christmas Story Marathon and finally for dinner we go over to the other grandparents house, open more presents, eat a nice meal, enjoy everyone, and talk some more politics.

Here it went like this: Go to a Catholic mass for 2 1/2 hours, then to one grandparents, opened presents, shared what we got, ate appetizers, ate a very nice meal with many plates, though one plate was not so nice though I will share that with you a bit later, then talked and drank for a bit and went home. The next morning we woke up slowly, once everyone was downstairs we opened our gifts from each other, then had 10 minutes to change for lunch at the other grandparents house went there opened gifts, ate appetizers and another meal with many plates, drank and talked and went home to enjoy the rest of the afternoon.

So I guess it was not to different but I think being away from that "family tradition" just made it seem less of Christmas, though it was a lovely experience nonetheless. Now for the meal, the French are huge into food and Christmas happens to be the biggest, most done up meal of the whole year so of course we had a cheese plate, and a dessert, and a first and second plate and a plate with a substance only known to me as "foie gras." It was not horrible but definatly was not my favorite thing we ate that night. The next day we had the same thing so I asked if it was a tradition to eat this they said yes so I once again took a little bit of it (Thumbs up to me following the exchange students try everything three times rule right!?) and this time there was a semi-English speaker who told me it's duck liver. Yum! Duck liver. Come to find out it is actually specially fattened liver AND the specially fattened comes from the force feeding of duck and goose! Now I am not an animal rights activist at all but I find it funny how here if I even bring up hunting everyone is like you hunt because here there is not many animals to hunt so they are very protective of not hunting the few animals they have, so hunters kind of anger the general population. Yet they force feed duck and geese. Interesting right?



So this was pretty much my Christmas and thank you to everyone who sent me Christmas gifts and to my host family for getting me gifts also! Everyone is getting there presents from me when I get back because shipping is crazy expensive!

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Going to Jersey!

If I told you I was in Jersey would you believe me?

Well I was. Though probably not the Jersey you were thinking of! I was on a little tiny island between Normandy and Brittany named Jersey! The best part? After 4 months of speaking only French I was able to speak English for a day on the island. The Island is British and I even got my passport stamped and I caused a bit of confusion since im not sure they have ever had an American, living in France under a French visa who decided to take a vacation to Jersey. Thats okay, we got it all figured out fairly quickly. The boat ride over there took a little over one hour, there was a huge storm, reminence of a hurricane, that made the waves huge and made most of my host family and many other people on the boat sea sick. I ended up staying outdoors the whole boat ride there and back because even myself on the inside of the boat was feeling pretty sick. When we got to the Island they stamped my passport and we were on our way. We decided to first take the bus to go to another part of the island to see the "beauty" first. After we went back the the central town for shopping. The island has one road with almost every shop on the island on that one road so it was easy to not get lost and made shopping quite simple. I bought gifts for my host family and a few little things for myself including a watch and a pair of tights. (Though I really did NEED those things!) Sarah was with my host family and me. Sarah and I went shopping just the two of us for the whole day for lunch we ate spicy tomato soup and English tea and had a very nice time shopping. On the way home, it was cold and dark but I again stayed outside the whole time on the boat. When we finally got back we were all very tired, I was feeling sick and we finally got to bed at about midnight. It was a very nice day but unfortunatly I woke up with a fever and felt like I was hit by a truck. Yes, I woke up with the flu on the second day of break. Welcome to the life of being an exchange student. Sickness number 4 in 4 months.

Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Week at Gonzales

The day after I got back from Paris Sarah and I got to go on a wonderful "mini vacation." We went to live with the Gonzales family for a whole week! They have a beautiful house in Quevert, a 15 minute drive from my school. Quevert is the "countryside" and is very quite and peaceful. Living out in Quevert reminded me a lot of home. There were forests, farms, and hunters! At the Gonzales house Sarah and I both had our own room and bathroom, eletric shutters (which we were fasinated by even though they are quite popular in France), and amazing (huge) meals every night. For example one night we had tons of seafood and after that we had salmon with potatoes, then the bread and after a dessert. It was so good and I ate so much. They have two dogs which I played with a lot during my time there since I really do miss playing with dogs. The week was such a nice get away from what has become normal life at the Berthoux house hold. Though by the end of the week is was nice to return home.

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

The City of Love-Paris

Okay so the title kind of gives it away but I finally got to Paris! My host family is friends with a person in a small band out of Rennes and the band has wanted to play at this place in Paris for a while and finally got a spot. The concert was a competition, like battle of the bands so the band decided to have a bus of fans go along and watch the concert and cheer for them, since every other band was Parisian and had that as an advantage.
Notre Dame
Well it is the city of love?
My host mom, Hortense and some of her friends, and I got up and drove to Rennes at 7 in the morning. We got on the bus and had a 6 hour ride to Paris. We got into Paris at one in the afternoon. We had about 5 or 6 hours to do our own thing before the concert started so my host mom and I decided to walk from the spot the bus dropped us off to whatever was closest. We walked to the Seine River, onto "bridge 9", the oldest bridge in Paris, then on a path along the river when we walked up the path and back onto the road I saw the Notre Dame Cathedral right in front of me. That was so cool there were so many different languages being spoken there, there were people taking pictures in dog suits, and a huge line of people wanting to go in. I skipped going inside because of the huge line but it was very pretty.
Host mom and Starbucks
When we crossed the Seine the second time we went on a bridge filled with locks. I have seen pictures of this bridge before with people getting married on it but I never understood what the locks represented but when you look closer at the locks they all say names of couples. Next we went to the museum of modern art where many people were just sitting as if it was a park and not cement. People were playing music all over and others were painting. After we walked up a road and there it was STARBUCKS! :) I have not had Starbucks since before I left and I was craving it! I ended up indulging though it was okay because that night for supper all I ate were some cookies, at 2 in the morning on the bus. Anyways, after Starbucks we walked through a very nice area of Paris, went into a famous tea shop which smelled so good and then went shopping and yes I did buy two little things for myself. Then it was time to go to the concert. We went to a club where a whole bunch of kids were standing around waiting to go in. While we were standing around my host mom pointed to a sign and said gay club. Yes I was in a gay, UNDEGROUND, night club but that night all the gays were somewhere else since this was kind of a kids concert. The music was usually good and there was some bands that I liked that played some cool "African" music. The band from Rennes was good too actually they were so good they came back with a second place! We ended up not getting back on the bus until midnight and when I finally got in my bed it was 7 in the morning. I slept until 11 am and then got up for the weekend.
Well this night was definatly a night for the record books, I saw Paris for the first time and then ended up going to a gay, underground, night club to watch a band from Rennes sing. How many people can say that they were in a gay night club in Paris?! Haha. Anyways, I am going back to Paris atleast two more times so it did not really matter that I did not get to the Effile Tour or the Louvre because I will be getting to everything else later this year.

Yes those are all locks.
This reminded me so much of my trip to New York.


On "pont neuf" - oldest bridge in Paris

Thursday, November 17, 2011

I think I say this every month but wow. It has almost been 3 months. In school we are changing from Handball to Running, I have already had 1/4 breaks from school. I have gone through the honeymoon stage and the homesickness and the angry over stupid random differences stages and now its on to normal life.
In just three months I have made so many amazing friends.
First off, Sarah: www.sarahindinan.blogspot.com . <- That is her blog! She is the other exchange student with Rotary in Dinan. We go to the same school, she is from Canada and she is literally one of the only people in my school who speaks English, other than the English teacher. She is soo awesome. We have fallen in love with the coffee machine at our school. We both don't understand why the guy at the door is screaming and hope everyday to just get by him without any problems. She is one of the only people who I can vent to properly. ( It is so hard to try and vent in a different language) I am also super jealous of her creativeness. Just read her blog, she does an amazing job at writing very creatively!
Next is a friend I have made in my class. Her name is Maiwenn. She has helped me so so much through out the year so far! She would remind/tell me about things that I did not catch the teacher say. At the beginning she really slowed down her speaking and if I still did not understand she explained it to me as best as she could. That is probably one of the most important/helpful things as an exchange student is to have someone who will slow down, explain, motion, ect. to get you to understand. A person who will spend time helping you to improve, whether it is writing the word on your notebook for you or repeating the same word over and over to try and improve your French R's which are soo difficult but I am starting to get them! Maiwenn made: "Le crayon de Boris est dans le trouse." to work on my R's. Haha :) Anyways she is really awesome.
Okay this list could really go on a while but I am going to stop with number 3: Brogan. Brogan is another RYE student who actually lives a few hours away from me but he is really awesome and we talk a lot of Facebook and whenever we are around each other at Rotary events. He is one of those people who are so fun to be around and can pretty much be friends with anyone and everyone. He is pretty much the definition of an exchange student. Oh and he also has the cutest Quebec/France accent ever. Yes he is from Canada too.
Weird that the girl from the U.P. would naturally have two really good friends that are Canadian!
Yah I really need to stop myself now because I could go on about Faith, Manon, Naz, and a lot of people from school and rotary and yah.
3 months also means I should be understanding pretty much everything. I love looking back even one month. I think back and see no progress but then I think about it a little more and I DO see the progress. The little random things I learn every day help so much.
Another thing I have learned is how slow and progressive language learning is. I always heard stories of people randomly freaking out because they realised they are thinking in a different language or had a dream in another language. I always thought it was like one day you started thinking everything in a different language or one day you went from dreaming all English to all French. Though it is not like that at all. I have had dreams that have been in Chinese, English, French, and even Franglais. I also think in French and English, the language I think in depends a lot on who I am around. When you are on exchange everything is just "mixed up". Your brain does not know what to think. For the first few weeks you feel so stupid because your vocabulary has had to be severly cut in both languages to make yourself understood. You zone out a lot because you are so tired and can not focus another second of the language being spoken. For the first few weeks all my dreams were me at home now they are me on exchange/me at home, after exchange.
Anyways I do really like it here and I can already tell there will be reverse culture shock when I go home. Going back to kissing people on the cheeks as a foreign thing that you would rarely/never do to the way toilets work, to speaking English all the time. I think the little things will catch me off gaurd the most though. The things I don't even think about being foreign or different anymore. The things I have forgotten about will be the strangest because I was not prepared for it. Though it must also be weird for my parents when I do go home. I mean when I come back I speak a whole new language, have met people from multiple countries, have traveled on my own, who eats a different way, ect.
Though I should not be thinking about that yet right?! I still have 8 months here! Which I am sooo happy about. If I was in the short term program I would be leaving so soon and I would not be ready! Though after a year I don't know how many people are ready to go home either.

Friday, November 11, 2011

Random things I have done since the last time.

Warning this is going to be a really random list format of things I have done since last talking.

List:
  1. Ate Snail
  2. Ate fish eggs
  3. Ate some amazing chocolate from an artisan in Dinan
  4. Decided to start running since I don't get the chance to play sports as often here
  5. Took a beautiful run on the border of the Rance river. <-- What is the better word for border?
  6. Get graded in gym class. It works so much different here. You actually have to be good!
  7. Made Nutella cookies! Yumm. 4 ingredients. So simple.
  8. Mailed a letter home.
Okay now that is not a lot of stuff but I have been really busy with school. Though I look back at that list and it reminds me how normal life has become here, which is what is suppose to happen. So that is good.

My French is continously improving! Grammer is starting to come to me, I think. Grammer can be really hard and difficult and I choose not to practice it because it is boring.

I got grades back and I actually had a 13/20 in French which is like super good. I think that it is probably down now. I don't think my teacher knew my host dad read through it and fixed the big mistakes the first time. The second time it had to be handed in in class so of course its not going to be as good. :/

Also I thought I was over the phase of sleeping all the time because of language but lately I don't think I am. I am tired a lot. That is okay though because it means I am working my brain really hard right?

It has been something like 2 months and 20 days in France so far and I finally realised that when they said in 3 months you would be able to understand in speak is true. I mean I still have words that I don't understand but if someone says a phrase I know what they are talking or asking. Also I realised I think I hit the talking and understanding thing at more like 2 of being here but I did not really realize it until now.

Next weekend I am going to Paris! I am only going for one day but I am for sure going to bring my camera and update my blog. Now I won't have a lot of free time to see things so I might not even make it to the bigger more famous things but if I don't I will definatly be back in Paris in Febuary for a longer time.

I am also going to an island called Jersey for one day near Christmas for Christmas shopping! Also it is an English speaking Island so that means I will get a day of speaking English in all the shops! After having 3 months of going to stores/buildings and thinking about what you want to say or do ahead of time it will be a nice change. Though there is something that is a confidence builder when you walk into a building to ask questions or buy something in a different language with 0 problems. Yes I have done that many times. I think my next big confidence builder will be trying out public transportation since I am kind of scared of it. Like what if I miss my bus or train? I would have to figure it all out by myself in a foreign land. Something about that seems so awesome and so frightening at the same time.

Sunday, October 30, 2011

Normandy, WWII

"A soldier will fight long and hard for a bit of colored ribbon" - Napoleon Bonaparte
 D-Day, Normandy beach, WWII. We all have studied it in our history classes in High School but D-Day has a completely new meaning after being on and around the beach the soldiers stormed.
Imagine having to climb that huge hill.
The soldiers were true heros. Standing on Omaha beach looking up the hill where 67 years ago stood the German soldiers brought a whole new meaning. For one the hill was so steep that Sarah and I got tired just from walking up the hill on a paved path. The Germans had such a large advantage over the French, Americans, Canadians, and British that I think the first soldiers to get out of the boats must have known they were going to die. It was amazing to think at how brave these men must have been.
The American cemetary
The cemetary where the Americans lie today is so beautiful and peaceful. The white crosses and the silence remind us of actually how many Americans lost their life that day. You could feel the weight of that day. The soldiers rest on American soil. The land that the cemetary is on is considered the USA. (so techinically I was in the U.S. for a while!)
Crosses that went on seemingly forever.
After this cemetary we went to another beautiful cemetary for the Canadian soldiers who lost their lives. I liked the crosses here better, they told the age of the soldier and even had a quote or saying ingraved that the family of the soldier had wanted on the grave. It reminded you that it was not just the soldier affected, it was their kids, their wives, everyone around them. You could see how much each and every soldier was missed after they were gone, you could see the sadness.
Canadian Cemetary
After the two cemetarys we went to a museum at Caen. We ate our lunch outside the museum. We had sandwiches and crackers that are a specialty of Bretagne. The museum was very interesting. I liked seeing the perspective of the war from a different countries view. I also learned a bit more that I did not know from my History class. I find that history is taught in the states as much more of this is what the US did for the war, not this was the war. Anyways I learned about how we, meaning Canada, US, France, and Britain bombed all the major French cities on D-Day after Britain was bombed by the Germans. The cities that were bombed, including the city I was in Caen were complete recks after. Buildings were toppled and burning.


American Flag!

The crosses went on forever it seemed.


This is at the top of the hill looking out over the water

Walking down to the beach

Almost there!


There!
Museum in Caen

On the bottom it says "He gave his life so we might live"

Host Dad- Thanks for bringing us!
The day was so nice and Sarah and I were both very tired after the day. We did not get home until pretty late and I went to bed so after I got home. Thank you Mr. Berthoux for taking Sarah and I on this wonderful adventure, we both appreciated it!

Monday, October 24, 2011

Did I just say this is NORMAL?

France ended up playing New Zealand and lost 9-8. Such a close game to bad I could not watch all of it though. I was playing in a tennis match at the same time! I won my match 6-2 6-3! Which is a very good score if you don't know anything about tennis. Anyways on the same day Michigan State University beat Wisconsin in a super close match, I can't watch the games here so the next day I watched a clip of the last throw. That was a simply amazing pass.
Anyways that was my little sport rant.
So for this whole week and part of next week I am off school! I get a break from school about every 2 months. It is really nice but at the same time everyone I am friends with lives outside of Dinan by atleast a few minutes if not up to an hour away! So I have not really hung out with anyone from school other than Sarah.
Every Friday for the last two hours of the day all the students in the "junior science" class go to this one huge room that would be compared to probably the size of a small gym, we sit down, and take a test while teachers walk around the room. You are not allowed to bring anything but you pencil case. They give you one peice of scrap paper and then your test. I always finish early either because of a lack of knowledge and understanding (because of the language) (some kids write a whole page about one question, I write one or two sentences usually) or sometimes its because its English and I understand perfectly so I can finish super fast. What ever the case I ALWAYS finish early. So with an hour or so to spare I make oragami! I usually take the scrap paper and just start folding it to make something, once I make something I unfold the paper and refold it to try and make something else! It is somewhat productive, I mean I am making use of my resources and learning something? Anyways, everytime I do this it seems as if the teacher has no idea that I am foreign. They always come up to me, look at my test and kind of role their eyes and walk away. For some reason that always makes me giggle.
It is starting to get colder. It is 60 degrees right now! I think here though 60 degrees feels more like 50 or so because it is so humid.
I ate a Danon yougurt today, when I looked at the package I relised it said Danone. At first I was like oh thats different, then I remebered that if they did not have the E on the end everyone would be walking around calling it Dano yougurt. They always drop the last letter of a word. :)
I have begun studying French again using livemocha.com. If you ever need to learn a language its a super good website and they have just about every language you can think of and the best part is it is free!
Sarah and I baked mug cakes! Which I will link her blog so you can read about them if you want :)
Lately life has just been "the norm" for me. Nothing super exciting, I don't think. It is funny to think living in France is just "normal" but it really is. :)

Saturday, October 15, 2011

Vive la France!

France is in the finals of the Rugby World Cup! They will either play Australia or New Zealand! Go France!

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Mont Saint Michel! Encore!

The school weeks have been going by pretty fast despite how long they are. I talk with everyone in my class and my French is improving very quickly. I am reading a 300 page book called L'egume des jours and I also wrote a page about why I chose to be an exchange student for my French class. I don't do a lot of my homework and stuff yet because it is pretty difficult and there is a lot of writing with it. Also school for me is not super important here for me, my main goal right now is to understand everything and to make friends. Though I do the homework when I have time. (My mom is probably not happy about that but its true) :)
This school week was kind of interesting though. Monday I was still sick and it was actually a lot worse, I would blink and next thing I know my eyes are shut and I am almost sleeping. I could not focus and felt really bad. I was so sick I ended up coming home and sleeping for the whole 2 hours of lunch. I ended up getting back to school at the bell, hurried up the steps, even though I was still sick, and arrived in my class to strange looks. Maybe because I had been sick all day and now I had a panicked, out of breath, I just woke up kind of look to my face? Yah that is probably it.
Tuesday there was a strike in a lot of schools in France, this is the first year in over 20 years for teachers at my school to strike but for the rest of the schools it happens almost every year. I think I heard they want smaller class sizes? Having the day off was so nice, it was a beautiful day something like 80* F or 30 * C and I ended up going out with my host sister and her friends to the park where we sat and talked for a few hours. Now the rest of the school week was really normal BUT the weekend was amazing.


So to talk about the weekend. I went to Mount Saint Michel again but this time with about 150 other exchange students. It was awesome. We walked on the sand surrounding the abbey and walked on what they call moving sand, which is pretty much just quick sand. If you run over it you are safe but if you were to stop while on it well you might die. No joke. So many times they were like you must listen this is dangerous you could die if you don't listen and no one would be quiet and I would be silently freaking out because I did not catch what she said. Also sometimes we would do something like try to sink into the sand and someone would come up to us and be like, "The tour guide told us not to sink very deep because you could get stuck and die" and we would already be up to our knees in the sand. The walk was long but it was a lot of fun. After we got back we took some pictures and then headed into the resturant to eat. I was thinking "oh thats weird we must be eating early!" Since we went into the dining hall at 6 pm when most of the time we dont eat until 8 or 9 pm. Well we sat around listened to a man tell us how alchol is forbidden and at the same time we are drinking alcholic cider. Cider here is not considered alchol but it has alchol in it, not a lot, less than beer but still. Then after he was done we watched some traditional Breton dancing and even got to try our hand at it! It was very intresting. That went on for about 3 hours or so and by the time we actually got the food out it was 9:30. Oh it was buffet style so I did not eat until about 10 pm but it was fine because the waiters kept coming around with bread, which I must have had 15 pieces. After the meal every country sung their national anthem, it was suprising to see how many people did not know there national anthem, in some countries its just not an important song. After this we had desert and then we had a dance until 2:30 in the morning. That night I didn't actually go to bed until about 4 in the morning and we had to be up for a 7:30 breakfast. We were all so tired all we wanted to do was sleep but we were kicked out of our rooms so there was no chance to sleep after breakfast. So I ended up going to Saint Michel and exploring. We went as far as we could up before you had to pay and ended up just sitting around talking to other students. It was fun but it would have been better if we had more sleep. Once we got back at 12 we ate lunch and then waited for our rides to pick us up. While waiting for our rides we were dancing to Mc Creu and got some strange strange looks from people, but who cares were foreign right?!

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

In the last 5 days...

Friday for half of the school day we ended up going to a small town, having a "picnic" in a gym with a sort of talent show, then taking a walk through farm land and apple orchads and to a spot overlooking the sea. It was really beautiful and the weather was perfect for it. We ended up just sitting and talking in this field for a long time and then went back to school. It was really nice to not be in class though.Friday night I went to a soiree with my host sister which was a lot of fun and I ended up talking to everyone. We had pizza and cake because this week has two of my host sisters friends birthdays! We danced and sung to English songs, it was a good time. Saturday Sarah and I went to St. Malo with my host dad for the tennis tournment. Saturday was beautiful out and we ended up watching the semi finals of the singles and the finals of the doubles matchs. The Open GDF Suez de Bretagne is a pretty big competition with 100,000 Euros prize money. Nice right?

Anyways that night I slept at Sarahs house and in the morning we got up at 6 in the morning to get on a bus to go with the Rotary of Dinan to a Monastery for the morning which was very pretty but ended up being a bit long for my liking, especially since it was all Latin and French. For lunch we went to a resturant and we were served quiche with mushrooms on the side I ended up eating it all and about 5 pieces of bread because I was still hungry and then they brought out the main dish. I did not know there was a main dish so I was almost full by the time this came out. This consisted of a huge piece of ham, potatoes, more mushrooms, and a steamed carrot. It was all good but I was so full I ended up eating only about half of it.
Then it was time for dessert, this I will show you a photo of because it was so good and so hard to describe. The bottom was a fruity sort of thing and the thing on top tasted like caramel and the sauce tasted like creamy melted caramel icecream. It was so good.




 After lunch we hopped back on the bus and drove furthur to some Ruins of the Romans. Since France is a lot smaller in land size than the USA people would just build houses on top of the ruins not thinking they were anything special so this Roman town is now partly a new town but with ruins scattered around. For example, in the middle of the town we went inside this newer looking church and they ended up having half of the floor taken out and it is now a place for tourists because their is an old roman "wash room"  
Inside the museum
under this church. We saw one of those really cool ampatheaters that the romans use to watch people being killed in for fun. It was pretty intresting. My next host sister which is Sarahs host sister right now, Marina, likes photography also so I let her borrow my camera and she ended up getting some really cute pictures of Sarah and I! It was nice to actually get to be IN the pictures this time! The only down side of this trip was that I ended up having a terrible cold show up and so I did not feel the best but I tried to not let it stop me.
Monday was rough, I ended up going to school but I was very sick. I would blink and next thing I knew I was drifting asleep. At one point in the day, I was so cold I had my sweatshirt and jacket on and I wished I would have brought more clothes and then the next moment I was taking it all off and using it as a pillow. I was tired so I ended up going home at lunch and sleeping the whole 2 hours of lunch. I ended up eating a quick something and hurrying back to school. When I got to school the bell had already rung and I was late for class so then I had to hurry up the stairs which only got me lightheaded. But by the end of the day I was feeling better.
Tuesday was awesome. Sometimes I really like the French school system better. If your teacher is not their you don't have class. So if your teachers go on strike for smaller classes, you also don't have classes! To bad they did not choose to strike every Friday right?! So I ended up going out with my host sister and hung out with her friends for the afternoon in the park.

The weather started getting cold here but now it has warmed up to 80 degrees! It is suppose to get to 90 something in Rennes this weekend. Summer is finally in Bretagne! Oh and only two months of snow, which I am in a way looking forward to because last year in those 2 months school was canceled 5 or 6 times because of the snow. A lot of people from my school travel by bus a long ways to get to school because my school is a pretty well known private school and so if it is snowing the buses apperently can't drive. That is kind of humerous saying because where I am from it snows a ton and school is only canceled if it is either really really cold or a lot of snow falls and the snow plows don't have time to clear the roads.
So this is funny let me translate:
The tennis player in a white skirt is like a cricket in a kilt but better.
Marinas photos
Thanks Marina!
The kids table

Amphitheater ruins




Sunday, September 25, 2011

I survived!

Lived. Thrived. Survived. in a Foreign country for one month!
In one month I have done so much! I flew to France, saw a glimpse of the effile tour, been to the city of Rennes AND St. Mal two times, took a beautiful boat ride along the shore near St. Malo, Dinard, and a lot of other really pretty towns, met so many intresting and wonderful people, switched families, started school, made friends, went shopping, played tennis, and most importantly improve my French!
It is such a confidence booster and amazing feeling when I look back in the last month. At the begining of the month, I hardly understood anyone and if I understood it was because people spoke very slow and pronounced things very clearly. Now people can speak normally and I usually understand most if not all of what they are saying, I also can respond even though my grammer is not very good and I have developed a new skill of talking around a word I don't know or describing the word. I am looking forward to the months ahead of me in France and I am proud of what I have acheived in a month.

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Rotary dinner

Last night, Tuesday night, Sarah and I were invited to a rotary dinner with our host sisters. It was a bit scary walking into the dinner because I did not know anyone except Sarah and my French was the worst of anyone in the whole room. Before going in to the dinner and all throught the dinner I had to keep reminding myself to not use "Salut=Hi" or "Tu=The informal way of saying you" since tu and salut is what I use normally with people my age and with people I know such as my host family. Everything with speaking turned out fine for me and the people were very nice. I understood most everyone and if I did not understand something I would just shake my head and it worked every time.
The meal was a bit confusing for someone who is not very food educated. I had 2 forks, 2 knifes, a spoon, and 3 glasses. We started with a fish and potato dish, then had rice and something that remind me of stir fry, then we had a lemon marangue personal petite pie for dessert, and we finished with an expresso. I have never really tried an expresso so I decided to take one, I tasted it and did not like it and then I put sugar in it and still did not like it. So I stopped drinking it and now I consider that 2 of the 3 times I have to try that. Since I tried it with and without sugar. If your not familiar with rotary they have a rule that you must taste everything 3 times before you say you don't like it, so expresso is 2 tries down and one to go!
It ended up being a very nice evening, I got to see my first host family again and I even got to meet my 3rd host mom! She is Scotish so she speaks very good English but she can also speak French so it was a strange mix between us speaking French and English. The meeting started at 8 pm and did not get done until close to 11 pm so once I got home I went to bed since I had school at 8 the next morning!

Thursday, September 15, 2011

3 weeks, 2 days!

Today is 3 weeks and 2 days in France! Time is flying by! I really am enjoying my time here, of course, as all exchange students I am having my ups and my downs but overall I like it a lot!
It is starting to be chilly here in the morning! Luckly, only 2 months of snow and it does not get as cold as the Upper Pennisula, ever. I don't miss the cold.
School I think I pretty much have the hang of things down and I really enjoy the food in the lunch room and sports class. School is very long here though, today I did not finish until something like 5 45 pm! It is not to bad though because Wednesday I finish at 11 and Friday I start at 9! Every Friday we have 2 hours of tests. I have a feeling I am going to fail a lot of them, since when I get tired I stop paying attention and draw or practice my French and Spanish I have not even tried to listen because I know I won't understand. In the USA we have it so good, people should never complain about school there. We get so many days of fun, you have plenty of options for classes and you have a lot of freedom. So that being said school here takes up a lot of my time, especially since I have been trying to do some of the homework and it lasts a long time. Though Wensday I took a walk and was a 'tourist' in my own town! I even discovered how to get on a bit of the wall surrounding the city! Also Wensday night I played tennis! It was nice to play but I was terrible since I really have not played a lot like I usually do. Also its on 'carpet' courts and indoors so it is a bit different to play on.
This weekend is going to be a lot of fun, I am going to St. Malo for a tennis tournment and I am going to a
 ?monk monistary? with rotary!
My french is improving! Many people have commented on how I understand a lot better also when I tried to get the voice message off my phone the first time I had no idea what the voice was telling me, all I knew were the numbers this time when I called I understood enough of what she was telling me to successfully retrive my message! It was also a nice reward to finally get the message after getting daily text messages telling me I had a message.
On the first and second of October I am going to Mont St Micheal! This time I am going with all the exchange students in my district! I am looking forward to it a lot!

Things I am longing for: 
Reeces PB cups, Reeces PB cups, Reeces PB cups!


Other random things on my mind: My RYE officer sent me a very cute email, Thank You! I am glad some people are keeping up on my blog and that your interested in my exchange! It actually, kind of, convinced me to write now, even though it is late and I have school tomorrow!
And school tires me out so much since it is long, in a different language and I try to speak a lot with my classmates, I usually go to bed at 8 or 9!

So sorry that this blog is all over the place, I know it is, today I think I am a bit scatterbrained, maybe because I am tired?

A plus tard!
Cassandra

My new house
Walking through the city wall on my way to school

On the wall

Bretagne Flag

The outside of my school, yes, it is a tourist attraction.

They obviously don't want anyone escaping.

My school on left, on the right there is a very good icecream shop!

On another piece of the wall

My town

The A is for "amateur" If you have been driving a year or less you have this
Same concept in Canada but not in the US!

Stop is proper French.

My road!




Thursday, September 8, 2011

Differences, Update.






 


So Mont Saint Michael was so much fun. My host sister, Stephanie took Sarah, the other exchange student in my town, her 14 year old host brother, Alessandro, and me to the mountain. The "Mountain" which is more like one big random hill next to the ocean, is in Normandy but there is a river and it sort of surrounds Mont Saint Michael and on one side of the river is Bretagne and on the other is Normandy, yet it is considered Normandy. It is so beautiful.
In France it seems as if a lot of people love Lady Gaga, so we listened to her for most of the way there and Britney Spears for most of the way home. I don't love Lady Gaga but I definately enjoyed Alessandro singing and dancing to her. Haha!
That night was the night I changed famlies. I had an amazing time with the Alix family but I was also excited to know my new family. The next day my new host sister, Hortense, took me shopping with her friends in Rennes. We took the bus, which takes about one hour to get to Rennes and then we went shopping, I did not buy a lot but makeup was cheap so I bought some, I bought a pair of plain pearl earrings, and a new pair of shoes. The shoes were definatly a splurge, but they were cute so who can blame me?! Her friends were really nice and I had a fun time in Rennes.
On Saturday I played tennis at the Club in Lehon. It was a lot of fun and I am now going to start playing on the girls tennis team! I will play Wensday evenings for practice!
Tuesday I started school! Wow. Crazy. So on the first day I only had to go to school for 2 hours. 2 to 4 pm. The first thing they do is seperate everyone into classes. I ended up being with no one I had already met. When I had to speak French infront of everyone my face went completly red and everyone was staring at me. The 2 hours of class were a lot of rules, papers handed out, and a lot of me not really understanding.
The second day things were a little better, I ended up talking to the girl next to me and she was nice. I only had to go to school for 4 hours hours, 8 to 11 because well it is Wensday and most people get the afternoon off on Wensday and then I got off at 11 which was an hour earlier than most of the the other students.
The third day, today was pretty good! Things seem to be getting better, I sort of understand the swing of things and I have slowly began to meet people with my poor French skills. Everyone here seems to be pretty good at waiting for you to speak and stuff. I had English class which is about the best thing ever. I finally had an advantage and I got to speak English which was a nice change. Spanish was a complete joke, I did not even pay attention but I wrote the numbers 1 to 100 in French and the girl next to me corrected all my spelling mistakes! I don't think she liked Spanish class either... Then we had lunch and I ate with Sarah, it was kind of confusing but we did it and the food was good for school food. We had real plates, silverware, and not to mention real food.

So now to mark down some differences:
(This is not meant to say either way is wrong or right, its just simply different)
1. In school you change classes BUT you always change with the same people, if they have different classes than you it is because they are taking more hours.
2. The kiss thing, its not a myth. They do it for hello and goodbye, all ages. Even some of the boys will do the kisses with eachother
3. One of my favorite differences, the boys here care about what they look like just as much as the girls, and no they are not gay. They shop for their own clothes and actually put together their outfits.
4. People here smoke a lot. It is definatly a cultural thing. I think in the USA now it is considered almost shameful. If you do smoke you usually smoke away from people unless they smoke too.
5. Stores and Restaurants that sell alchol or cigarettes will sell to anyone because they want the money. Also I don't think that it is illegal to smoke the cigatettes or drink the alchol if you can obtain it because they do not hide the smoking or drinking. In fact people my age and younger smoke right in front of the school doors.
6. People are very respectful of their teachers here.
7. Atleast my school here is very strict, no gum, no cell phone, no ipod. If you have a cell phone or ipod out its gone for the rest of the year. Unlike in my town in the States, one day for the first time, one week for the second.
8. MOST things here are made in France, in USA MOST things are made in China or foreign countries.
9. If you want to be lets say a doctor you MUST be in S for you premier and terminal years.
10. You must use pens on tests and most people just use pen for everything, also its a plum pen. USA its mechanical pencils.
11. School is not a bunch of fun here, school is for learning, not to socialize, not to have dances, ect. You can do that on the weekends and outside of school.
12. Meal times: USA 12 and 5 France: 1 and 8 or 9 pm. Also food preparation time.
13. Toilettes! You have 2 buttons... Also public toilettes, you get your own little room, sometimes the girls and the boys share a bathroom, also no toilet seats. Also toilettes and bathtubs are ALWAYS seperate
14. Boxer swimshorts for boys are considered dirty, you must have a tight swim suit here.
15. I think socks are less commenly worn but maybe not.
16. Gym class, in mine you got seperated into 3 groups depending on what you wanted to do for the year. I chose Handball which I heard is like soccer with your hands, 30 minutes, which is run for 30 minutes, and CO which is like orentering or something!
17. Car brands, size and shape of cars. Bigger is not always better here. Well with gas at something like 14 dollars a gallon bigger is not really practical.


Hm. That is all I can think of right now... I will probably make another list later. Sorry for spelling and grammer mistakes they happen when you don't use your English everyday. Also when your computer tells you every word you write is spelled wrong because it thinks in French.


Sarah and I
We went to the market to buy our lunch before
We are cute.
My new room
My new bathroom
The toilet. It is always seperate.