"Je ne parle français, parlez-vous anglais?"

PARIS...what a city.

Whether it is the stained-glass windows of Notre Dame and Saint Chapelle, the stunning view from the top of the Eiffel Tower, the mouth watering food or the sight of Winged Victory at the Louvre Paris has so much beauty to behold.

Luckily, my Mom and Dad have developed quite the knack for foreign languages, so communication has been easy.......wrong. They butcher every attempt! When we went into a bakery for some breakfast and got these cheese quiches(which were delicious) and as the lady hands my Mom the bag she says in broken english, "three cheese", and my Mom replies, "Mer-cheese....I mean.. mercy". Mom doesn't really talk to the natives anymore.

We arrived late the first night in paris, so even though Mom and Aunt Les wanted turn in, I convinced my Dad to go see the Eiffel Tower.

Right as we walked the base the clock struck midnight and the whole tower began sparkling with lights. It was pretty awesome.

We have sped up our pace to match that of the city, so we wake up early and come back to the hotel at night with barely enough energy to take off our shoes before we climb in bed.

I think we are all excited for a few low-key days in the Confederation Helvetica...the land of the almighty Federer(who is rock'in Wimbledon right now)...Switzerland.

Bon jour!

We have crossed the border! (Or the channel I should say) The ferry ride was pleasant...trying to get the car returned and tickets for the ferry...not so pleasant.

Now that we are back on the "right" side of the road, it was easy to make our way down to Hon Fleur. It is a quaint little fishing village on the north coast. We stayed in a picturesque Auberge (or hotel) where I had one of the best breakfasts of my life...bread, cheese, nutella and a cup of hot chocolate. It doesn't get much better! By the way...I LOVE NUTELLA!

On our way down to Paris we made stops at:

Hon Fleur

Le Mont Saint Michel

We stayed right on the island, it was amazing.

And Chartes Cathedral

Traveling has been really good. We have a rental car, so we drive from place to place covering quite a bit of ground, but every single place we stop is breath taking. The car is getting a little crowded as we have begun to collect momentos and gifts. Not to mention the luggage load of my three companions. I packed the lightest and yet I carry the most luggage from place to place!

LONDON...my new hometown

I have found where I belong! The busy streets and hustle of the city is music to my ears! We toured around seeing what we could by bus(double-decker of course) the first day and really got a feel for the city.
It has been fun to be immersed into British culture. I can now tell you that "Cheers" works for saying thanks, good day, and your welcome all at the same time, if you like something you"fancy" it, a queue is a waiting line, diversion is a detour, and the list goes on and on. I didn't get the definition of the classic "bloody", but I did get some funny looks from people on the street as I used the word attempting to british-ify myself.

We saw the beautiful St. Paul's Cathedral, which is huge! There is a very large dome with three tiers. We walked up all three tiers and the view from the very top was a spectacular 360 degree view of London.



After sprinting across the millenium bridge(the one in Harry Potter) I was just in time for the last tour of Shakespeare's Globe Theatre. I wish I could explain my love of theatre to you in connection to visiting such an extaordinary theatre. I couldn't help but smile the whole time I was there.



And to make it better we went and saw Les Miserables that night. I cried! Can you believe that! Like full blown tears down my cheeks, CRIED! It was really good.

We went to Westminster Abbey and rested. Then went to the Evensong service in the church. It was beautiful.



Then on our way down to Dover to catch the ferry to Calais we stopped at the London Temple. It seemed like a little piece of something I was familiar with, I is a blessing to feel the friendship and love of others around the world through the gospel.

Photos from Week One!

William Shakespeare's tomb. On the tombstone it says:
"Good friend for Jesus sake forbear
To dig the dust enclosed here!
Blest be the man that spares these stones,
And curst be he that moves my bones"
Isn't that awesome!!



The Cotswolds Landscape



Our Cottage!



The Dartmoor Downs, we saw mini stonehenges and wild ponies.



Durtle Door. This was quite the site to behold.



We are off to London today! I can't wait!!

Week One...(there is a lot to cover)

So it turns out that rural Engand doesn't have many Enternet Cafes. So first update is coming a week into the trip.

We made our way down to the coast and travelled from east to west, from the famous white cliffs...





Clear over to Land's End...





In between we stopped at every castle, village and natural wonder that caught our eye. We have already seen enough sites to last me a lifetime of travel, and we still have five weeks to go.

After we made it down the southern coast of England, we headed up north toward Stratford. (Shakespeare country!) If you don't know, I lOVE Shakespeare. King Lear is nearly my favorite play, ever. It was amazing to see his life become so real. We saw his house he grew up in, many of his family's houses and his tomb in the Holy Trinity Church. I can't describe the powerful feelings that I felt to be in the resting place of a literary genius that created more influencial work than any other human being.

(I'm still mastering uploading pictures, they will come later...I hope.)

Then we arrived in the Cotswolds. It is a small group of rural villages a couple hours northwest of London. Every street looks like a movie set or something from Home and Garden magazine! It is so quaint and cozy. The cottage we are staying in has recieved the nickname "the seven dwarfs cottage", because I have to duck through 80% of the house. It is Leslie's haven. Yes it is! She loves it so much! It is perfection to her to wake up to a chilly stone floor, make a fire and some breakfast. Then eat out on the back porch looking out over the vast green sheep field that surrounds us.

My Mom and Dad arrived yesterday and they have made our dynamic duo a complete quartet. It is great to have them join the journey. As soon as they arrived we went down to Stonehenge, which was everything it ought to be. Then spent the next day touring around the cotswolds. When Les and I went to church on Sunday, we met the Branch President's family who told us about an old lds chapel nearby. So today we went and visited the Gadfield Elm Chapel. It turns out it was a United Brothern chapel that was given to the church when the Brothern's entire congregation was converted to the gospel in 1835! So it is the oldest LDS chapel in church history! It was way cool.

(Still trying to upload more pictures...sorry)

London's Calling...

First things first...Before I could leave on my senior trip, I had to graduate from highschool. Mission accomplished! With my diploma in hand, I'm packing my bags and working on my french, german, dutch and italian... aucun gros problème. (No big deal)

And so it begins...My Aunt Leslie and I have been planning a trip to Europe for almost three years now. It has been put off by illness and other things, but it is finally here! We are so excited and can't wait. Leslie lived in the Netherlands for 14 years, so not only is she familiar with the traveling but it will be great for her to return to a place that she has loved for so many years. We are not nearly as ready as we should be, but hey, we have two days. Here we come! First stop: England!

We have quite the tour planned out:

BON VOYAGE!!