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Published: June 19th 2007
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Where I've BeenLexington to My New HomeWoke up at 8:15 this morning to go to the Mont Saint Michel. This is the earliest I've ever had to get up. Bummer, right? Quentin, M. Martin, and I head out to the car and drive to a grocery store in Pont L'Eveque to buy sandwiches for lunch. It's about an hour and a half to two hour drive, so I took advantage of this time and took a nap. It felt good... until I realized that the seatbelt was digging into the side of my face. As we arrived closer and closer, I think it hit me that it's a big church. Like really big. Like bigger than all of the other big churches I've already visited in France.
We parked the car and I debated on whether or not I should take my sweater, since Mont Saint Michel is high up, and higher up places like that tend to be cooler. And you know how when you don't bring your umbrella it starts to fiercely rain? And when you do, it won't even sprinkle? Well, that's how it was with the sweater. Bring it, and it'll be hot. Don't and you'll freeze. So I figured I'd rather be hot than cold, since it's been cool the past few days. And lo and behold, I did play weatherman today, and it was the hottest day since I've been here. Not only that, but there's a lot of climbing involved, so I was kind of tired after a while. But it was better than the Great Wall of China. Now THAT was a lot of walking and a lot humidty.
There were a bunch of British kids on a field trip there too. They all wore red baseball caps and had those cute British accents. And they made me realize that I have to marry an Englishman. Like for real. Even when I heard some middle schooler say « F*** you, » to a friend, I thought to myseslf, « That sounds so much with an accent like that... »
The church itself is fairly hollow, gigantuous, and intimidating. Right when we started the actual tour, there was a service happening. The music was really calming and visitors were taking communion. It was all very spiritual and gave you a feel-good feeling. Until you walked into a gift shop right when you stepped out of the chapel area. Not what I had anticipated...
That was the only thing that threw me off. That and I think it's slightly overrated. Sure it was nice, big, and pretty... but the inside was slightly disappointing. It was just a bunch of windows and dark rooms. But the views from these windows were incredible. It was surrounded by water and when the tide is low, it serves as a beach. So, I guess the outside and view of the church and looking out the church are magnificent, but the church itself on the inside wasn't all that and a bag of chips. Just don't tell the French I said that...
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Madame L
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You called that HEAT!!
Hey, Helen. I'm down in Paris right now and you are not kidding. I think the entire city was melting yesterday. All I could do was sit and stare and hope my little corps didn't bake. I'm glad to hear you're seeing some interesting things while you're here and I hope you're speaking francais!! Did you find the quicksand at Mt. St. Michel? I think that it may be more interesting than the church. On an unrelated note, how about these pantacourt-genie pants everybody is wearing here? I hope you've bought a pair to bring home. I've got mine and I totally plan on being ahead of the trend.