bird of your dreams
Thursday, 26 April 2012
that post from the airport,
Monday, 16 April 2012
I am starting to feel like I live in airports. Not in the cozy-home-away-from-home sort of living. I have been attempting to fly back to the States since Saturday and clearly have been unsuccessful. But like my mom always says, "Look at it like an adventure". So that is what I am trying to do. Don't worry, I am already starting to laugh about it now. You know you have been there too long when the security guards start to recognize you and pay little attention to going over typical routines with you. I couldn't help but laugh when one of the security guards frowned while watching me get in line this morning and mouthed "Sorry". I am starting to feel like Tom Hanks from "The Terminal". OK, I realize that may sounds extreme...but really. As I am writing this I am waiting at the gate. Crossing my fingers and everything else that I can make this flight, or any flight to the States today. If so, these are my last hours in France for a while...but home never sounded so good.
Caine's Arcade,
Thursday, 12 April 2012
I promise this will put a smile on your face. It is people like this who restore some hope back in the human race. I want to go to Caine's Arcade. Who's with me?
happy wednesday,
Wednesday, 11 April 2012
This is still my favorite song. It has been on repeat today. I hope your Wednesday is wonderful!
i'm going to miss living with this ice skater,
Tuesday, 10 April 2012
little ones,
Saturday, 7 April 2012
Monte Carlo, Monaco
Monday, 2 April 2012
the week I became a Brazilian,
London bridges, double buses, & a whole lot of shopping
Sunday, 1 April 2012
For Stew's last weekend in Europe, we decided to make a quick trip to London. It was my first time in the city, so one weekend felt like one day. The first night we were there, we went to eat at the OXO Tower London. It sits on the very top of the tower with a wall of windows so you can just look out on the city all lit up. I quickly realized that I was not in France anymore. London was so different. The diversity of the people, the drivers on the opposite side of the road from what I am used to, the food(huge difference), hearing English instead of French, and plenty other differences. I loved London. But guilty as charged, Saturday we spent most of the day shopping. Literally. I am pretty sure I was in Topshop for six hours. The time that was not spent shopping, we went sight seeing. We did the London eye, visited the palace, etc. One of my favorite things was going through the street markets. We even got Fish & Chips. So touristy, I know. When the London trip was over, Stew had to head back to the States. He took one train & I took another to the airport to head back to France. Some time has passed since that trip & I can't wait to adventure with him again in a few weeks!
P.S. you have to excuse my lack of pictures..I wasn't kidding about spending a huge chunk of our time inside a store.
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