Friday, December 25, 2009

Joyeux Noël


M E R R Y C H R I S T M A S !

I wish I could be home to see all of your smiling faces this year for Christmas, but instead my mom, dad, and brother are here in France visiting! After a few days down south (Nice/Hyeres) with my parents, we *barely* caught a train up to Paris.
And I retrieved Mark at the airport yesterday morning. So the whole fam' is together to celebrate baby Jesus.


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And here's the equation that got us from Hyeres to Paris:
(Canceled train in Hyeres + 44 euro taxi ride to Toulon + SNCF employee not knowing she could change our tickets + hey, that train to Paris we'd like to catch is leaving in 9 minutes + she's still looking for her boss to see if she can get us those tickets + oh wait now only 6 minutes til the train leaves + she's printing us the tickets + 3 minutes + she needs to write a note and stamp each of our tickets +
and now the whistle + and now grab our tickets with a quick "merci" + 1 minute til departure + run onto the platform + shove our way on the train + this lady is standing in the doorway and she better move + great, Mom and Tina are on with the bags + the door is shutting + oh crap the door's shut and Dad's on the platform, not the train + pushing the button for the door to open + which it doesn't + Mom, "NO!!! This train's NOT leaving without your Dad!" + SNCF man making a phonecall to make sure the train doesn't leave + Dad running up to another car to hop on where a door didn't shut all the way + we assume Dad gets on + train starts moving + Me, "Mom, you stay here, I'll go find Dad" + found Dad + calmed down + walked through 4 train cars to find our PLUSH first class seats, which we didn't have to pay extra for, on our DIRECT train to Paris, ....see, there's always a silver lining, right? = Our crazy train-to-Paris adventure.)
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I hope you are all having a relaxing and happy holiday today with family and friends. Drink some hot cocoa and eggnog, eat some pumpkin pie and russian tea cakes, and enjoy time together with family (as best you can).

A note on that...
Sometimes it's not easy to be the pleasant person you
want to be or think you should be when you're with family, or even close friends...isn't it true that being around the people who we know love us (and will continue to love us) sometimes can bring out the ugly or most unpleasant sides of us? That's how I feel a lot of the time.

But family's family. And even though each person in my family knows how to push all my buttons in different aggravating, embarrassing, and/or drive-me-crazy-I-gotta-get-away-from-here ways, and even though when I'm around them I turn into a bratty, bossy, annoyed, I'm-always-right-there's-no-backing-down version of myself, we still love each other. Cuz family's family. So maybe you can relate, or maybe, unlike me, you turn into a total angel when you're around your relatives, but either way, I hope you are fortunate enough to be surrounded by people who love and care about you, and I hope you value your time together.


Merry Christmas.

Monday, December 7, 2009

Fête des Lumières

Fête des Lumières
DESTINATION: LYON, FRANCE
le 5 å 8 decembre 2009

Hello again, everybody!
I had a great weekend in Lyon for the Fête des Lumières, or, as we might say in English, the Festival of Lights!

Trains aren't usually this complicated in France...
Nikki and I took the train over to Marseille on Friday afternoon, where we got on our train (platform M), only to then hear the announcement (in French, mind you) that the train was NOT going to Lyon, so everyone on board wanting to go to Lyon would need to get off (although they didn't happen to mention what platform to RUN to). So, with all the other confused Frenchies, we proceeded to RUN all the way to platform D, where we literally crammed our way onto an already "complet" train. After standing in the aisle for 10 minutes, wondering what the heck we're doing (nobody had a clue what to do, we weren't the only ones)...everybody got off and RAN all the way back to platform M!! What a confusing (and pointless) ordeal orchestrated by the SNCF peeps! 40 mins late, we were on our way! (And luckily we did end up in Lyon)...

...where our buddy Tim met us at the station!
Tim is another SPU grad/language assistant, who happened to be lucky enough to be in Lyon (an underrated French gem!). It's "tied" (depends on who you ask) with Marseille for 2nd biggest French city after Paris. It's a beautiful mix of old and new, classic French architecture like in Paris, mixed with modern buildings and clean, smooth sidewalks (which Paris lacks).

We kicked off the weekend with an excellent Friday night-tour of the city, led by Tim. It was so refreshing to be walking around in the freezing (literally 0 degrees C) city at night. And it was so crazy to see other people out and about on a Friday night!! (Hyeres tends to die once the sun goes down.) On Saturday, we explored the city more and enjoyed the annual Christmas market.

At the Christmas market!

This weekend was really a weekend filled with FRIENDS! It was great to be with Nikki (as usual) :), to see Tim, meet and hang out his friend Megan (another awesome SPU grad, go figure...we're taking Europe by storm), and meet Tim's roommates. And... Laura came down from Paris (yay!) and stayed with us for the weekend. ALSO, our Austrian friend Bernadette came up from Toulon! We were able to meet up with Britney (SPU grad/language assistant) and 2 of her friends who were also in Lyon for the festival. At the Christmas market, we had a total of 6 SPU grads! Oh, and did I mention we also hung out with our French engineering friends, and their friends?! Dozens of friends, some new and some old!


It was really fun to explore the city, go out to bars with people our age (what? this does not exist in Hyeres...), and see the city all lit up (with the thousands of others who crammed into the city for the displays)!

Nikki, Laura, Bernadette, and me outfitted for the cold in our new hats, mittens, & scarves

Saturday night, we went to one of the main squares in the city for the festival's kickoff celebration. We spent the night walking around the jam-packed streets seeing the different light displays. It was fun to be a part of something that so many people were there to experience! Although we felt a bit like cattle headed to the slaughter...we were packed like sardines! Body to body...bobbing along with the rest of the crowd... it was crazy!

Break from the crowds for pizza!Photographs from a previous festival on display

And we had no train problems on the way back to the city....we got a RIDE back with some of our French friends!! I haven't ridden in a car in ... hmm... a very long time!
What a weekend!!! :)

Thursday, December 3, 2009

It's the Holiday Season!

I hope you all had a nice Thanksgiving, and are enjoying the holiday season so far! Our celebration over the weekend went splendidly (details to follow), and now it OFFICIALLY feels like the holiday season!

And, what's more, it's pouring today! It feels just like home :) After being outside in 'the wet', it's nice to get cozy at home in pj's and cuddle up to a cup of tea -- and Mariah Carey's fabulous renditions of the Christmas classics.

On Saturday, Nikki and I took a train over to Aix-en-Provence, where we met up with Laura, who took the train down from Paris for the weekend. We explored the booths at the Christmas market and had lunch out at a nice café.


After a nice morning and lunch in Aix, we hopped on a train back to Toulon to do some prep for our Sunday Thanksgiving feast. We made a trip to the grocery store for a few more supplies, then enjoyed some cookie baking, spiced wine, and FRIENDS Thanksgiving episodes to get us in the holiday spirit.


The evening view of the roundabout from Nikki's apartment

Sunday was a (perfectly) cold and rainy morning -- perfect for a day of baking! We headed out to the morning open-air market (arguably one of the most treasured "business-as-usual" features of life in Europe), where we picked up some veggies for our veggie platter and potatoes for our mashed and sweet potato dishes.


Toulon port on rainy Sunday morning and the market

And then the baking adventure began! We did lots of planning in advance, so we had all the supplies necessary. We had to be tricky coordinating all of the dishes with the small oven, and we pulled it off (like experts)!
And just in case you're not impressed enough already, let me just amaze you with a list of all that we prepared:
--veggie platter with dip! (even dip required creativity...food is quite different here in France)

--roasted chicken (her name was Henrietta), stuffed with an onion and garlic, salted/peppered/buttered/and basted every 20mins :)

--mashed potatoes (whipped up with the beater like Mom does)
--cranberries (thanks to Laura's trip to the American food store in Paris!)
--gravy (we are so awesome and such grown-ups we can prepare these complicated things...seriously, this was a liberating/confidence-boosting experience when it comes to food prep)
--sweet potato casserole (with cinnamon, mashed up, with marshmallows on top--so good! I was skeptical at first...never again)

--corn soufflé (like cornbread, only lighter/fluffier/mmm...)
--green bean casserole
Here's Laura with the crusts :)
--and don't forget....pumpkin pie!!! with homemade crusts and homemade whipped cream!


In case you couldn't tell already, I'm really proud of how it all turned out. It was lovely spending the weekend together baking and eating, eating, eating. Totally worth the effort! And it really felt like a kick-off to the holiday season, just like at home!

Before...

And after...

Thursday, November 19, 2009

And The Beat Goes On

...la dee dah dee dee...

Time for updates! Daily life here progresses as daily life does elsewhere... things are feeling more or less "normal" and thus do not seem to require blog posts. But I forget-- just because things are feeling more normal here doesn't mean they're not very different from the same 'daily life' you are experiencing at home. And so, I shall fill you in on some more details of what my daily life here is like. I'll begin by introducing you to my friend:

Meet Bandit
("bon-DEE").
He's my neighbor. He's very friendly, and a big sweetheart, although he barked at me the first night I showed up at the house and it scared me half to death. That was before we were friends. He usually comes out to play fetch in the afternoons. I throw balls, stones, giant green stuffed frogs, and whatever else he finds at his house.

Free time at home:
I've got a lot of time to hang around when I'm not at work. I really like my room and spending time in my house with my roomies is going well too.
---Dani, my Spanish roomie, and I have spent most evenings eating dinner together and watching Grey's Anatomy. That's right! We started from Season One, Episode One and we're making our way through the series, thanks to online television.
---I've had some lovely video chats via skype with some of you :)
---I've been reading some books from the library (in English, so far) and I'm keeping a running vocab list. I finished Breakfast at Tiffany's and Big Fish while we were in Amsterdam, returned Wuthering Heights after completing it a week ago, and I'm currently working my way through Brave New World. It's nice to have free time to read whatever I want!

News at School:
This week, I've really been pushing myself to master my students' names. It's already making a big difference, mostly in the way I feel I can relate to and approach them as their teacher. It's very helpful, obviously, when calling on them answer questions or when it's their turn to participate in an activity in front of the class. And when someone's whispering to their neighbor while I'm trying to give instructions, it's so much nicer to call them out rather than just say "shhhh, I'm waiting" as a general statement.
I see my students outside of class all the time. It feels like every time I walk out my front door and walk through town I see AT LEAST one, sometimes as many as 5--separately!, usually walking around with their parents. Gives you an idea of how small this city feels, and how close I live to my schools! I love it. I love seeing them and saying hi (usually in French) -- they always smile, shyly say "salut" back, and turn to their questioning parents and say, "C'est mon prof d'anglais!"
I'm really enjoying the teaching aspect of my life here, especially at Anatole France (the schools where I eat lunch w/ the teachers). The past two weeks we've been working on emotions (I am...happy/sad/angry/etc), weather (It's sunny/hot/snowy/windy/etc.) and numbers 1-20. I love singing with the kids and make up hand motions to all of the songs we do. We sing at least 2 songs a day (good way to start and end a class period). They always want to sing Itsy Bitsy Spider (from Halloween) --it's just too much fun when the spider gets WASHED out! We also know If You're Happy and You Know It, Mr. Sun, It's Raining It's Pouring, Once I Caught a Fish, and a couple Hello songs.

Whipping my butt into shape:
Big news of the week: I joined the gym. Laura, Tessa, and I went to an aerobics class (Body Sculp) on Monday night together -- one of the teachers from Tessa's school invited us. And now we've all joined! And I've already been to 4 classes! It's really fun! I LIVE for doing things like Step to fun music, where you're moving around and learning new combinations of moves. Plus, there are tons of nice French women who take the classes. One downside, though, is that it's a 1/2hr walk from my house (8min drive) and the classes are mostly in the evenings. But it's been ok arranging rides and walking so far.

Whipping up some yummy treats:
Well, if I'm busting my butt at the gym, I've gotta make up for those lost calories somehow, right? Gotta bring a little balance into my life :) Nikki and I have been baking yummy treats at her apartment! She's got an oven! It's a miraculous device that opens up an entire world of culinary opportunities. We've made madelines twice and we made a coconut cake loaf with melted dark chocolate on top....mmm mmm! It's really nice to go over to her place (40min bus ride) and spend time with her.
I also bought an immersion blender (the hand-held kind, you know), and it's great for making soups! I bought a soup recipe book & I'm excited to whip up some hot dinners that make easy leftovers.

French friends at last? Breaking the bubble:

Through our big group (around 20?) of language assistants in the area (mostly in Toulon), Nikki and I have met a group of really cool French friends! One of the German language assistants lives in student housing (similar to a dorm) near a small university in Toulon, and so she lives with a bunch of French university students. It's been fun hanging out with them a couple times and practicing French, although at times it can be difficult -- I often don't understand what they're saying/asking me. Time + Practice + Patience = Improvement.

The language game:

And so, I think my French is improving...slowly...but improving nonetheless. Having a French roommate (Emmanuelle) is beneficial. I enjoy helping her with her English homework, and Dani helps her with her Spanish homework, which I usually join in on. Dani has been helping me learn more Spanish too (I'm very much a beginner), and I help him with English. His English is very good, so it's fun explaining specific verbs and phrases and poking fun/perfecting his pronunciation (e.g. hug vs. hog, horse vs. whores). All 3 of us practice pronunciation a lot in each other's native languages, and we're all at different levels at all 3 languages! I love it. Je l'adore. Me gusta mucho.

It's Thanksgiving?
Now wait a second, Thanksgiving is this week?? How is that possible? In Seattle, we earn the right to a delicious home-cooked meal only after embracing (or surrendering to) the departure of summer and arrival of all that is autumn: wind and rain, pumpkin spice lattes, early sundowns, and sidewalks covered in delightfully crunchy (or dangerously slippery) leaves. And here in Hyeres, we have none of the above-mentioned aspects of fall, except for earlier sundowns. And thus, we in Hyeres do not earn the proper right to a Thanksgiving feast. And so, I have concluded, this is why no one here will be chomping down on Tom the Turkey, nor will they be over-stuffing themselves on stuffing. People here don't know how to enjoy a good pumpkin pie...they probably don't even know what it is. What fools!
Good thing Nikki and I have, thus far, kept our love for American eating traditions fully intact. With her oven and expertise, and my witty banter and controlling nature, we are sure to create a memorable, if not delicious, slightly-modified Thanksgiving feast next weekend.

A Tour of My Room:
As was requested, I wanted to put up more photos of my home here so you can picture where I'm at!

Here you see: My lovely little bed. My world map. My funky lamp and handy bed-side table, with my apple-scented air freshener. Part of my IKEA flower photo wall collage. And my awesome hospital room checkered floor.
I spy with my little eye: My desk chair. My United States map. My desk. My collage of cards and tickets and photos above my desk. My computer and purple pencil box. My other chair. The tree I painted the first day of art class. My bureau. Or is it a wardrobe? Well, it's the big thing where I put my clothes. And my awesome hospital room checkered floor.

And here you can see: The view of my room from the top corner above my bed. My desk. My chair. My United States map. My heater, which I haven't figured out how to use yet. My windows, which pretty much take up the whole wall. The view from my window of other terracotta-esque rooftops. And my awesome hospital room checkered floor. And, just in case you were wondering, my orchid that I got at IKEA is doing well. When I bought it, it only had 2 open flowers. And now, there are 10!

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

I AMsterdam

I AMsterdam

Alright, alright, here we go. The epic story of Amsterdam. I'll try to keep it brief (but I use the words "try" and "brief" loosely, and considering my past blogs, don't be surprised if I ramble on and on...)

Before I get into events, let's establish the
KEY CHARACTERS in the epic story:
Tina = heroine
(what? are you surprised that I would be the heroine of my own story?)
Nikki = trusty female sidekick
(language assistant, former roommate from SPU, Dr.-needer, coffee-lover, and all-around travel-and-map-savvy-wizardress)
Adam = sort-of-trusty male sidekick
(Toulon language assistant from the UK, Portland-(and-Seattle)-lover, Dr. Pepper addict, and loser-of-things including tickets and maps, hence the "sort-of-trusty" labeling)
The Dream Team:


And, let's not forget the CAMEO CHARACTERS, that is, to say, those who have just-as-important, yet perhaps not as prominent, roles in the epic story (in order of appearance):
Laura = life-saver, former teaching assistant, Paris au-pair extraordinaire, mood-booster, and live-in Paris guide
Vampire Family = seen lurking near Musee D'Orsay on a cloudy day, everybody knows they can't romp about in the sunlight!
Holland McDonalds workers = speakers-of-Dutch-and-English, lucky for us (who don't speak a word of Dutch)
Prostitutes = doll-like-real-humans who stand in windows
Bicycles, and Dutch Bicycle Riders = everywhere, everywhere, NOTE: "ring!ring!" is their secret code for: "get-out-of-my-way!-silly-tourist-what-are-you-doing-standing-in-the-bike-lane?!"
Mary Jane = she's also everywhere in Holland, only makes a brief camio appearance in our trip, but her scent is ALWAYS lurking in the streets
Laura = back again! cameo role #2, and still in Paris, and an even bigger mood-booster this time
My ginger roommates = aka Dani and Austin with dyed hair, Halloween pranksters of the century

And now, the various SETTINGS where the EPIC events took place (in chronological order):


The Train, getting us from Point A (Toulon) to Point C (Paris), with Point B (Marseille) in between, but nobody cares
Paris, the city of love, the city of lights, and the city from which our bus to Amsterdam departed
The Louvre, it's this museum with some paintings and sculptures, ya know.
Musee D'Orsay, another museum. Art? Who cares, right? That stuff is old. What matters is the vampires who lurk outside!!
Starbucks, a taste of home! except milk in France is gross, but that's beside the point!
The Eight Hour Bus, a whole day on a bus, aka a cheaper way to get to Holland. Featuring pit stops every couple hours, and scenic views of Belgium and Dutch windmills from the highway. That's right, folks! Real Dutch windmills!
Holland McDonalds, where people speak English!
Amsterdam, featuring Fall Leaves, Beautiful Buildings, and Bicycles Galore!
The Dr's Office, that which brought Nikki joy in the form of an antibiotic prescription. Also, where Adam left our map. After having lost his train ticket. Not-so-trusty-sidekick, eh?
Bob's Youth Hostel, soon followed by Cheap Hotel, this is traveling on a budget, people. Crappy places to stay, but PLACES none the less!
Amsterdam Coffeshops, featuring exotic delights including flavored lattes! fresh squeezed juices! bagels! and muffins! (all of which do not exist in Hyeres)
The Van Gogh Museum, that's right, YOU yourself can go too! for the cost of one arm and one leg, please.
The Canal Boat, a picturesque ride/prime photo-opportunity along the many connected canals throughout the city. And, importantly, from which I saw a plastic swan head floating in the water. Don't worry, I took a photo!
Bike Rental Place, and more adventure on The Streets Of Amsterdam, one of the best (and cheapest) activities-- a must when visiting Holland - do as the Dutch do! Ride bikes! But try not to run into any parked bikes on the side of the path, because this results in a giant and painful bruise on your thigh (as Adam discovered the hard way)
The Dutch Movie Theater, where 500 Days of Summer is still playing, in English (with Dutch subtitles, in case you need them). A great, non-rainy place to relax and kill 2hrs before...
The Night Bus, featuring stiff necks, lack of sleep, a 6am arrival in freezing Paris, and the great hope that our hotel will let us check in ridiculously early
Another Cheap Hotel, praise the Lord! that Hotel Notre Dame (2 stars and the price of a hostel, when divided by 3 sleepy travelers) lets guests check in at 6:30am for that night at no additional cost!
Laura's Apartment, delightful blue-and-white au-pair quarters, feels like a real home. Featuring delicious coffee and treats for breakfast
The Train, Part II, time to read and rest, and get back to Toulon a day earlier than originally planned, since The Dream Team was broke and tired (a bit of an understatement, more like "in debt and exhausted/grumpy")
Nikki's Apartment in Toulon, a familiar, relaxing setting, involving Nutella, spoons, a big bed, and a laptop with DVD-playing-capabilities. Happy Halloween!
My Upside-Down Room, back at "home" at last! Only to discover my prankster roommates crawled through a tiny window above my dresser in order to get into my locked room, where they then proceeded to turn everything (posters, bed, bed-side-table, and everything else), literally, upside-down.

And NOW...the EPIC STORY, In Three Parts
(Key Characters, Camio Characters, and Settings in italics, for your ease and referencing purposes)

Part One of the Epic Story: Paris and the journey into Holland

Once upon a time, three friends named Tina, Nikki, and Adam rode the train to Paris, where they met up with their friend Laura. While in Paris, they made a quick trip to the Louvre on the "Free Friday Night" to see The Mona Lisa, among other Italian paintings and sculptures. Here is just one example for your pleasure:

The next day was cold and rainy and Nikki felt quite miserable. The friends went to the Musee D'Orsay to get out of the rain and see the beautiful works of art. Here they are in the Museum:

Outside, while waiting in line to get in, the friends noticed a Vampire Family, who had funny never-seen-the-sun-before skin which looked quite creepy in the bleak weather. So Tina secretly tried to take some photos of "Adam", which were really not of Adam, but were trying to capture the Vampire Family on digital film. Adam blinked in the photo.

But let's zoom in on the real subject for a closer look:

Vampire man!

Also while in Paris, the friends walked near the Seine, visited the Pantheon (seen here),

and went to the market on Rue Moufftard. They enjoyed a trip to Starbucks, which is a little cliché, they realized, but was necessary, and a better deal when considering the euro-to-liquid-ounces-ratio.

The three friends left their hostel early (actually, a whole hour early due to daylight savings, which transpires one week in advance in Europe, compared to Seattle), and, after hanging out in McDonalds (the only thing open at 7:30am), they caught The Eight Hour Bus to Amsterdam. Along the way, the bus stopped every few hours at various gas stations and shopping centers for the comfort of the passengers aboard. After entering the country of Holland, the bus stopped near a Holland McDonalds, where Tina and Nikki got some coffee. That's where Tina, Nikki, and Adam first, and somewhat awkwardly, discovered from the Holland McDonalds workers that Dutch people know how to speak English very well. Throughout the remainder of the trip, The Dream Team discussed just how easy it would be to live in Amsterdam for the rest of their lives without knowing a single word of Dutch. It would be very easy, indeed. The friends also decided the Dutch people who work in the Dutch education system probably hire trained, professional English teachers instead of random "assistants" who happen to speak English as their first language. It's no wonder, then, by Tina, Nikki and Adam's theory, that the Dutch speak English well and the French (comparatively, and generally) do not.



Part Two of the Epic Story: I AMsterdam

The friends arrived in Amsterdam! And what a beautiful city to have several days to explore! Amsterdam is a city with a giant web (very much like a spiderweb, actually, when you look at a map) of canals weaving throughout. See what I mean?

There, the friends did a lot of walking, and enjoyed the following lovely things:
---the architecture (tall, dark buildings squished together),

---the bicycles that are chained up (and being ridden) everywhere,

and
---autumn leaves on the trees (unlike in Hyeres, where palm trees and all the other trees, for that matter, are still green).

They checked into Bob's Youth Hostel, where the lobby walls are covered with drawings created by former travelers (depicting highly creative marijuana leaves, pipes, and slogans such as "Get High at Bob's"). Bob's Youth Hostel, as it turns out, is on the same street as part of the "Red Light District", where prostitution has been legalized. As the friends walked to and from Bob's, day or night, they could see the Prostitutes who stand in the windows of the buildings, literally, with the red lights.

This was an interesting aspect of the city, and Tina would love to discuss this more due to her background in Sociology (theory of functionalism, that 20-page paper she wrote for capstone on the sex trade, courses including Soc of Deviance, Soc of Gender, Soc of Family, Urban Sociology...), but that will be left for a different story time.

Nikki was feeling lousy due to a nasty cold virus, so the friends journeyed to The Dr.'s Office for ex-pats and tourists, and things were looking up once Nikki got her hands on her (prescription) drugs. Once Nikki was feeling better, Tina, Nikki, and Adam did lots of fun things together while in Amsterdam.

They enjoyed the Amsterdam Coffeeshops, like Bagels&Beans.

They journeyed to The Van Gogh Museum and learned all about how his artwork and style developed throughout his life. Mr. Van Gogh was gracious enough to pose for the following photograph:

After the Van Gogh Museum, they dined on the gastronomical wonder (aka cheap travel food) known as peanut butter and bread sandwiches, open-faced style.

They took The Canal Boat, and journeyed on the waters that weave around the city.

They rented Bicycles, one of the best activities ever when traveling, especially when in the most bicycle-friendly city ever, and experienced The Streets of Amsterdam from a whole new perspective flying by on wheels!
Wheeeeeee!
They even saw a movie at The Dutch Movie Theater. Tina, Nikki, and Adam had a nice time in Amsterdam.
It was interesting to be in a city where prostitution and marijuana are legal, and although these two aspects bring many tourists to Amsterdam each year, the friends discovered there is much else to the city besides these things. They also discovered that Mary Jane is not, in fact, a friend and she will most likely not be invited to any activities that Nikki, Tina, and Adam are participating in. Especially Tina, the paranoid psychopath. Ever again.

Part Three of the Epic Story: Getting Home

Tina, Nikki, and Adam's vacation had to come to a close eventually, according to their tired bodies and dwindling bank accounts. So they hopped on The Night Bus for an uncomfortable 8-hour ride back down to Paris. They arrived at 6am. It was cold and dark. Lucky for the weary travelers, their cheap hotel let them come in and sleep the morning away. Also lucky for them, they later met up with Laura for mood-boosting encouragement, nutella crepes (seen here)

and all-around good-times in general.
Adam
was forced (more or less) to leave early in the morning to catch The Train, so Nikki and Tina hiked up the 7 flights of stairs and enjoyed some more all-around good-times at Laura's Apartment (the view from which does indeed include the Eiffel Tower).

After a jaunt through the autumnal Luxumbourg Gardens and more crepe-fun with Laura,

Tina and Nikki caught The Train, Part II back to Nikki's Apartment in Toulon, where Tina and Nikki relaxed Halloween evening away. The next morning, Tina returned to Hyeres, only to find that her ginger roommates (crazy boys who dyed their hair blond for Halloween, which really came out orange-ish colored) had snuck into her locked bedroom through the window and pranked her by turning everything in her bedroom upside-down. The End.
Thanks for reading! ina.