i'm back! normandie was crap, but that one day in paris was worth the whole trip. ahhhhh. it's so beautiful there, and everybody are dead stylish. well, almost. why do people live in, say oslo, when you can be in paris?? i'm moving there right after i graduate.
anyway. i took more than 600 pics, and since blogger is a bitch i think i'll take this piece by piece. starting with normadie aka the boring part.
we lived in ville d'eu (which sounds just like 'vil dø' which is norweagian for 'want to die' which is very convenient), the smallest town in france i suppose. everything died at like 7 pm. even the pubs closed. wtf?
we got up at 7 am every day, and i tried to hijack the shitty shower before one of the other 11 girls did, and then we had breakfast and did tourist stuff all day. we went to the cathedral, the castle, the theatre, a glass maker place, a cheese production place, a cider production place, etc etc... i think we did everything there is to do there.
everybody's main interest was food. eh. most used phrase; un pain au chocolat, s'îl vous plait.
there were loads of bus riding
and loads of these hanging around. the inhabitants of eu must be extremely needy.
the only hobo in town. he sat in that same place every day, eating baguettes. france is wonderful.
the cows loved me...
two pairs of glasses of course.
awww we loved this man. he's like mark darcy only french, and owns a huge house with an even bigger garden that he decorates with his own sculptures. and he has a nice chair and a cute cat. so we decided to bring out our inner twelweyearolds and write silly things in his guestbook.
part two up tomorrow!