I appologize for the lack of updates for a month… I had limited internet access, and when I did have it, my blog did not load. So I will try and catch you up…
Okay, so I lived and worked in a 14th century monastery. Very Hogwarts. It was so much fun and I met some really great people from all over the place. Two live in LA, one in Wales, one in Barcelona, several in Madrid, one in Indiana, one in St. Louis. It’s really cool to meet people, but really hard to leave them when it’s time to say goodbye. Needless to say, I was sad to leave. Not because I didn’t want to come back, but… well, you know.
I had 2 classes, each one for two weeks. My first class was 10/11 year olds at an intermediate level. They were so cute and so smart. They worked really hard, and we got to play fun games. They were so fun. We had to perform for a talent show, and they sang Summer Nights from Grease. It was adorable.
My second class was a different story. They were 12/13 year olds at an upper intermediate level. They were TERRIBLE. They never spoke English, they were lazy, they were rude. I was happy to get rid of them at the end of the two weeks. I tried everything to make the class better, but it just wasn’t working.
At the end of my second two weeks, Owen came over and we went backpacking! We ended up going to Madrid, Barcelona, Venice, Treviso, Ljubljana (capital of Slovenia), Bled, Vienna, Prague, Paris, and Lyon. It was really intense and so busy. We were up and about from 9 AM until midnight everyday. It was exhausting, but so much fun. I was really glad I got to experience it with him too. We’re good travel partners: he’s good with maps, and I’m not afraid to ask for directions haha. My Spanish actually got to be pretty good while I was over there. I’m glad I actually got to use it too.
So backpacking included: Climbing 689 stairs up the Eiffel Tower, wandering aimlessly through Venice, laying in the grass in Parque de Retiro in Madrid, going to a soccer game in Lyon, bartering in Prague, walking through Freud’s office in Vienna, hiking up a serious hill in Bled to reach the castle at the top, eating gelato and pizza in Italy, my computer falling out of a locker in Vienna and rendering it destroyed (I’m getting the pics off, it’s okay), out laundry sitting in a pool of freezing water in Vienna, flying from Madrid to Barcelona for 10 euro, walking ALL over Paris, seeing famous artwork in the Louvre, and finally, returning to America to wake up at 5 AM everyday because of the time change. Of course, some things have been omitted by accident.
So all in all, the summer was amazing. I kept a journal the entire time so I can try to remember in the future. I highly recommend living in another country. It helps you examine what it is that makes you you, and what you like and dislike about the culture that you come from. For example, the Spanish don’t live to work, they work to live. One of the most famous sayings is “Tranquilo! No pasa nada!” which basically means “Relax! Nothing has happened.” That’s my new motto in life haha
So I’m back in America now. Owen’s mom picked me up at the airport, and then we picked him up the next day. He had an overnight layover in Stockholm… which he would not recommend to anyone to ever do. Then I came back to visit my Auntie Karyn and her family in Galloway. My cousin Chris helped me move into my new place with my bed. Then the next day I made the drive up to Massachusetts to visit my new brother! He was born on 8-11 and is 9 pounds 2 oz. He’s pretty cute, but REALLY cranky. I’m going to see my Mom and sister too while I’m here.
Okay… well, that doesn’t really give the entire summer, but I hope it’s enough for you to forgive me for not writing!