Almost over :/
28.07.2009
Saturday we took an excursion to Normandy, which is about a 4 hour drive. We went to the D-Day memorial museum, the American Cemetery, Pointe du Hoc (a landing beach), and the German Cemetery. It was a very long day as we left school at 6:30am and did not return until 9:30 that night. It was about the first excellent day weather wise, which we were all very grateful for. The museum was interesting and informative. There was a movie afterward and we got excited for that, but it ended up not having narration. We were all kind of confused about this at first, but then we realized that people visit that museum from all over the world and it would be impossible to translate it into all the various languages. We ate lunch (another CIDEF packed picnic lunch- which are not good) outside the museum—the only time we’ve had an option to eat inside was the one day it was gorgeous out. The past few excursions, we’ve eaten in the cold and rain. Way to go CIDEF!
We journeyed next to the American cemetery which was very beautiful yet very sobering. Most of the actual bodies are buried in the U.S., but their graves are still marked with white marble crosses. From there we drove past the Utah beach, another landing point, to Pointe du Hoc. They’ve left the area completely intact except for adding some gravel pathways. There are still tons of bombed bunkers, huge portions of ruins, and barbed wire littering the space. Gigantic craters are carved out from where bombs hit and you can walk down into them. It was interesting, yet it would have been nice if there had been signs or some type of information telling you where you were or what exactly had happened—like the actual battle strategies or something. It was such a nice day and we were right on the ocean, so it was kind of hard to picture it as the terrible war zone it would have been on that day.
We only got to stop at the German Cemetery for about 20min since some girls had been late getting on the bus earlier in the day and in France, there’s a law that the bus drivers can only drive for a certain amount of time before they are legally forced to stop. So if we were late, we just wouldn’t get back to Angers that day or something. The ride was kind of long and tedious on the way back—nothing too interesting to see except cows and farmland.
Sunday, I met up with the girls and we went inside the château d’Angers. We thought it was pretty cool to just have a château in the city, just chilling, that’s like a thousand years old. The gardens were lovely and we once again had a beautiful day. We were able to go up on the ramparts surrounding the château and walk around the walls up top. It was a great view of the river and the entire city. Angers hosts the oldest tapestry in Europe—from the 1300’s—and that is kept in the château so we took a look at that as well. Afterward, we grabbed some ice cream (bien sûr) in the centre ville (which was challenging as there is nothing open in Angers on Sundays). I had about 2 hours to kill until we met up with Mme Work, our UD prof, for dinner, so me and some of the girls walked out to Lac du Mail, a lake about 40min from the centre ville. We just sat on the bank and watched the sail boats and canoes and enjoyed the sunny day.
Rachel, Chris, and I met up with Mme Work and her husband and baby and we got dinner at a café on Blvd du Foche. They paid for the dinner, which was nice of them. However, I’m pretty sure they did not pay to spend a month here and that us 3 UD students paid for Mme Work and her family to come on vacation, so I didn’t feel too bad.
Monday we were back to school and school work, though we luckily are done with tests. I’m actually pretty much finished with school now because tomorrow we just have like a relaxed day and we’re watching a French movie since we only have class until noon. I’m kind of sad it’s the last day tomorrow. I’ve really enjoyed living here and though I don’t think I would want to spend the rest of my life in Europe, I definitely wouldn’t mind coming back for at least a year or so. I think I’d choose a slightly larger city—I love Angers, but sometimes there just isn’t stuff to do or things are never opened. I’ve heard that larger cities are a bit more “American” in that they’re open longer and usually open for “American” hours. It’s just annoying when you try to get groceries or a snack on Sunday and the entire city has closed down.
Tonight, my niveau (level) is celebrating the end of classes by going to a crêperie on Rue St. Aubin. I’ve been there once before and they have AMAZING crêpes. Afterward, one of the students we know is playing his guitar at a bar so we’re going to go there and watch him. I can’t believe this is my second to last night. The time has just flown by. I knew it would, but it is one thing to know it and another to actually experience it.
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