Saturday, 20 December 2014

Au Revoir La France!

Salut tout le monde, j’espère que vous allez bien. Moi, j’ai un grand mélange des emotions – je suis triste, contente et un peu fatiguée mais vraiment satisfaite avec mon séjour en France. Je suis à l’aéroport à Paris en ce moment et j’attends mon vol de retourner au Canada. J’ai deux grands valises, un sac à dos, un sac à main et un sac des souvenirs et bien sûr, un peu du chocolat pour le voyage. Ce n’est pas encore me frappé que je rentre chez moi aujourd’hui – il semble que c’était juste hier que ma mère et moi sommes arrivés ici et étions “perdues en translation”. Quatre mois plus tard, je suis ici encore, avec un meilleur niveau du français, beaucoup de nouveaux amis, un portable plein avec les photos et un million des souvenirs que je garderai pour toujours. Je ne peux pas imaginer une meilleure façon dans laquelle je termine mon année. Merci à Tours, à l’université François Rabelais et à la France pour le meilleur échange possible!

Translation: Hello everyone, I hope you are all doing well. I myself am experiencing a grand mix of emotions – I am happy, sad and a little tired but am very satisfied with my time in France. I am currently at the airport in Pairs, waiting for my flight to Canada. I have two large suitcases, a backpack, a purse and a truckload of souvenirs, and of course a little chocolate for the road. It hasn’t hit me yet that I am returning home today, as it seems like it was just yesterday that my mom and I arrived here, and were totally lost in translation. Four months later, I am here again, with a better level of French, many new friends, a camera full of photos and a thousand memories that I will keep forever. I cannot imagine a better way in which to finish off 2014. Thanks to Tours, UFR and France for the best exchange a girl could ask for. <3

Was it really already four months ago that I sat at the sushi restaurant in Pearson writing about how excited I was to come to France? The time passed much, much quicker than I would have liked it to. Yesterday it hit me that Christmas is in less than a week. I blame the lack of snow and winter-like weather in Tours for my inability to comprehend that it is already December. Not that I’m complaining as I am definitely a fan of the warmer winter weather. No wonder the French can be so chic – they don’t have to bundle themselves up in parkas and face blistering winds while they mangent their croissants! But no fear, my thick winter coat is ready to go once I land on the other side of the Atlantic. Good thing I brought it to France for that one time I wore it….

As sad as I am to leave, my last week and a bit in Tours were fantastic. Last Friday, I went public skating with my French buddy at the local patinoire. I thought it was just going to be a regular free skate but no – it turned about to be the “Soirée DJ Mixé,” which included a “freestyle skate battle” between two local “freestyle skating teams.” Picture a street dance battle, or breakdancing battle, but on the ice! It was super interesting to watch, as I had never, ever seen anything like that before in my countless hours spent at the arena. I should have gotten a quick lesson and then started a new activity in Canada. 

SATURDAY=DISNEYLAND PARIS, aka the trip I had been waiting for all semester. The exchange student association organized a day trip there on the 13th and, despite the day being very, very rainy and cold, it was absolutely magical. We left Tours at 6am (only for you, Mickey) and arrived around 10am at DisneyLand Paris. My buddy for the day was my friend Constanze, the German exchange student I was with in Bordeaux, and it was her first time ever at Disney. We had park hopper passes, so we started at Disney Studios, which sort of has the same idea as Hollywood Studios in Florida, but the only similarities between the two parks are Rock n Roller Coaster and the Tower of Terror. The line to get in the park was so, so long. We only had half the day to spend there, so we went on the backlot tour, watched two shows (indoors because it was freezing) and then got fast passes for Rock n Roller Coaster. We ended with the new 4D Ratatouille ride, which was absolutely adorable. The Ratatouille land was really cute, with little French themed bistros and Paris souvenir shops. Definitely my favourite part of the park. After a quick stop at the Starbucks (white girl moment), we went to DISNEYLAND and arrived just in time for front row positions to watch the Christmas parade. Anyone who knows me is aware that every Christmas I watch the full parade and spectacle on TV so it was a dream come true to see a (much smaller) Disney Christmas parade in real life. After the parade, we took many photos in front of Sleeping Beauty’s (pink) castle, rode the carousel, Pirates of the Caribbean and Space Mountain and then did some shopping in the Emporium. Unfortunately, we had to leave before the fireworks, but my freezing cold toes and fingers were happy to get back on the bus. Thank you DisneyLand Paris for a merry and magical day.



Sunday, I had planned to rest chez moi and prepare for my exam, but instead, Anna and I went to the mall to do a bit of shopping. We were both pretty unsuccessful, but we did get to watch a bit of a Christmas performance before heading to centre of town to try and see Santa Claus. According to Anna, getting a photo with Santa is not a thing in Germany, so Sam and I decided we had to take her to get a picture. Anna and I ran into him before we got to his chalet, so got pictures with him in the middle of the Christmas market and then the three of us got pictures with him in his chalet. We had to fight off some little children and aggressive parents, but we succeeded. When we tried to leave the market we were stopped by “Père Noel au moto” aka about 70 people dressed up as Santa Claus driving up and down the streets on motorcycles. Only in France…



Monday, Anna and I went for lunch with our host mom for a final time together before the holidays. I somehow ended up having a three course lunch, which was maybe not the best idea before my CrossFit class. A nap was required before I could drag myself to the bus and to to the gym. At the end of CrossFit, my instructor asked me to keep in touch – who would have guessed my French pen pal would be my gym instructor?? (#favouritestudent)

Tuesday, I had my second last exam and then went to the last ERASMUS bar night at Gros Bar. France has changed me…since when do I go to the bar the night before an exam? But it was a great chance to say goodbye to a lot of my friends, including Anna who was heading out the next day.




Wednesday I had my LAST exam and I was finally free from studying at 14h! I then went home and packed and packed and packed, went to the mall for a bit and then over to my friend Esther’s residence to spend some time with the other 3 remaining Canadian girls. We drank wine, ate cake, and played Heads Up and Just Dance, and they comforted me as I cried about going home. I had a really great night, but it really made me realize how much I am going to miss all of them.

Thursday I had my last swimming class and then spent the afternoon cleaning my room. In order to avoid a cleaning fee, there was a whole list of things I had to clean and do in my room in order to pass an inspection. Never in my life have I worked so hard for 26 euros! After passing the entire afternoon with a bottle of multi purpose cleaner and a few rags, I went to the movies with Constanze and her roommate Katherine. We watched La Famille Belier, a French film about a girl with parents and brother who are deaf and who wants to become a singer. Her family has no way of knowing that she is talented and are terrified by the idea of not having her to help them in daily life, but also don’t want to stand in the way of her dreams. It was a really touching film, and we all left the theatre a bit teary-eyed.

Friday, I checked out of residence and into my hotel. I then tied up a few loose ends in town, i.e. closing my bank account and cancelling my phone plan. Esther, Kelsey, Danielle and I then went out for our last dinner together and we had raclette, the same thing I did at Mont St-Michel, where you melt the slices of cheese and pour it on meat and potatoes. What a great last meal, and what great company to spend it with! Today, I fly home, Danielle goes to Paris, Esther goes with her dad to the Netherlands and Kelsey is meeting up with her brother to go backpacking for the next two weeks. I am happy I got to see them all before going our separate ways.


Which brings us to today, the day of departure, aka the day I have NOT been waiting for. Please don’t get me wrong, I am very excited to see my family and friends but I am just very, very sad that my adventures of this year have come to an end. I am in no way ready to face the realities waiting for me at home (i.e. my bank account). France was everything I had hoped for and more, and I have definitely caught the travel bug. I have never been so challenged in so many different ways but have also never felt so proud of everything I have done while here. And guess what mom and dad – I can read maps now!

So before I go, I have a few thank yous to give out. Thanks to my mom, dad and family who have supported me throughout my adventures. Thanks especially to my mom who I think sometimes felt like my own self-help phone line. Thanks to everyone at my two universities forever helping me along. Thanks to my new friends here for all the great adventures and memories and to my friends back home for always being only a Skype call away. Finally, thanks to my boots, my backpack and my purse who stuck it out through for 4 months of being stuffed past their limits, walking all around the continent and facing all kinds of weather – wouldn’t have made it through without you!

Now, here comes my boarding call! Talk to you from the other side of the world!


Bisous,


Erica xoxoxoxo

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