This week has been one of those weeks where I am just wowed by what I'm doing. I am living in PARIS. I am taking an Art History class where we do lectures in the Louvre and the Musee d'Orsay. It's amazing. I am so lucky - no blessed - to be here. It's an incredible opportunity and I can't even tell you how much it has like changed my life. But this week I did some things that made me especially start thinking about how incredible it is that I am here.
ThursdayWe went to Chartres as a group. Chartres. I saw the cathedral that you learn about in classes. The cathedral that is famous and amazing. And I went there. I saw it with my own two eyes and I had a guide by the world's like best tour guide when it comes to Chartres. Malcolm, the tour guide, is so stellar that he even made it into Rick Steve's, which tends to really be saying something. I was completely in awe of the cathedral and especially the stained glass windows (of course). It was definitely my favorite cathedral I have seen here. The sad thing is that even though they are all incredible, when you are going to your fifth or sixth one, they all start looking a little the same. They're "just another cathedral." (Oh how that mindset will quickly vanish when I'm back in Utah with no super old, beautiful cathedrals to go to whenever I want. But Chartres was different. It was beautiful and I loved it. (Sorry the pics aren't very good)







The town was cute too! And here's a pic of the view from behind the cathedral.
FridayFor my third day on my Eurail pass (of 4), I decided to take a day trip to Normandy with some girls. A group had done this trip a few weeks ago, but I wasn't able to go with them. But they said that it was amazing, so we asked them for their itinerary and decided to do the same stuff they did. That was SUCH a good decision!
It's time for a little story. Once upon a time I was a little Freshman in her first semester of college. She had an amazing French teacher and she loved French. For that class, she had to go to three cultural activities during the semester. It was the end of the semester and she was running out of time, so when she heard that there was a lecture on some French tapestry she decided she should probably go. So she did. At that lecture, she became fascinated with the Bayeux tapestry. She had never heard of it before, but after learning about it, she decided that she really wanted to go see it someday. Then, a year later, SHE SAW IT.
Can you believe that? I saw the BAYEUX TAPESTRY? Last year at this time I thought that I probably wouldn't actually end up seeing the tapestry. I hadn't decided applied for the Paris Study Abroad yet, so I never would've imagined that I would be seeing it within the next YEAR. Wow. It's just so incredible to me. And the tapestry is amazing. It's sooo long. Like 70 meters or something. And I knew that, but I was still just so surprised at just how long it is. It like wraps around a huge room. And it is just so cool. It tells the story of the battle between the Normans and the Anglo-Saxons and how William the Conqueror becomes King of England. It's fascinating and I highly recommend it to anyone and everyone. If you're unfamiliar with the Bayeux tapestry, you can go
here to read about it if you'd like!
We took a bus from Bayeux to Colleville-sur-mer to go to the American Cemetery there. Wow. Just wow. One of the most incredible experience I have ever had. I wasn't all that familiar with the details surrounding the Battle of Normandy and D-Day there and everything (I am horribly ignorant with History - which is dreadful, I know), so I didn't realize what a moving experience would be. I had heard it was, but I was still shocked. It was so . . . just wow. I want you all to promise that if you ever get the chance, you will go there. The Visitor's Center is amazingly well done and I was like verge of tears the whole time. And then you go out to the actual cemetery and it's just unbelievable. There are 9, 387 headstones there. And they are all lined up perfectly. It's incredible and incredibly touching. And you are right there where it all happened. It is a beautiful place, one of the most beautiful I have ever seen, and it was just hard to imagine the horrors that happened there. Really, this experience was just amazing. And I am sorry to say that I was feeling really touched and whatnot and didn't take out my camera like at all. It just didn't feel right. Not that there's anything wrong with it, but for me it just wasn't going to happen. Finally I made myself get over myself and take some pictures on the beach so I could at least show you that it's a beautiful place. But I still couldn't take any in the cemetery or anything. Sorry. I highly recommend looking up pictures or info if you're unfamiliar with it. It's truly an incredible place and it was an incredible experience.
Behold the beauty. And just what it looked like.







SaturdayI started the day off by going to a fantastic photography exhibit at the Bibliotheque Nationale. I officially have a favorite photographer - Michael Kenna is amazing and I loved like all of his photos so very much. I met up with Dani there and we stopped for some lunch at a creperie. We both got this special with raclette cheese. It was SO good. Best non dessert crepe I've ever had. And it had strips of actual cooked bacon on top! That made me happy, even if it wasn't as good as good old U.S. bacon (which I miss terribly). The only bacon I've had here is raw bacon. Which is actually really good. It's not just raw bacon like in the U.S. haha. Don't worry.
So after lunch was when I did the INCREDIBLE thing that I still can't believe. Guess what it was? Okay, I'll tell you. I went to a ballet at the OPERA GARNIER. THE Opera Garnier. Like the "The Phantom of the opera is there . . . inside my mind" Opera Garnier. It was incredible. The building is gorgeous and just so amazing. And then the ballet. Wow. It was just so so great. It was like three mini ballets in one, each by a different choreographer with different dancers. The first one honestly kind of bored me. Except this one man and woman who were SO good. The second one was so so so so amazing. It was intense and creepy and deranged and so perfect. I loved it. Obviously. The third was the best though. It was twice as long as each of the others had been and it was amazing. I can't even tell you. But I can tell you that if you ever get the chance, go to a ballet at Opera Garnier. I feel like I say that a lot. "If you ever get the chance . . . " Oops. But I mean each and every one of them.
Look how cute my little box seat thing is. I was so excited when the usher dude led us to a little door that he had to open with a key and that opened to this cute little area.


After the ballet we did a walk (for our Walks class). The Opera Garnier was part of the walk so we figured it was a good time to do it! Plus I just had to anyways. During the walk we walked by Printemps and saw the fantastic Christmasy window displays. We also saw and went into Galeries Lafayette. But it was a pretty quick in and out. We barely were able to take the time to admire the amazing dome and the huge Christmas tree. I'm going to have to go back. Saturday night during Christmas season with all the Christmas decorations up is NOT a good time to go to somewhere like Galeries Lafayette.
So really, I just can't believe everything I'm doing here! I am in Paris doing incredible things and I am so grateful for the opportunity. What a rockin' life.
P.S. You should check out my "Decisive Moment" photo. I'm actually quite fond of it. See it
here. If you want to actually understand what "Decisive Moment" means, read about Cartier-Bresson and the decisive moment
here. Sorry for so many "go here" links today!