On Friday my friends and I went to the Salon de l'Agriculture, which is basically like the state fair, but on steroids. It is held in a GIGANTIC facility with like 8 different "pavilions" (basically just huge buildings) that all house different aspects of the fair. We focused on the food one...and that was a good choice. It was 2 huge floors of French food and wine and cider and beer displays, from literally every region of France. More sausages and cheese than I could ever imagine. And ice cream, and foie gras (duck liver-actually quite tasty) and fish and caramel and escargot and SO MUCH BREAD!!! So here I was, surrounded by the best French cuisine it had to offer, and I was sick. I was well enough to walk around, so I thought I would be fine, but I did not dare to eat it. I decided it wasn't worth continuing to be sick. So, the experience was perhaps a bit lost on me, though I did try some tiny bits of a few things, and succumbed to the call of the most delicious kiwi sorbet. After a couple hours my friends carried on, but I need to be horizontal and asleep, so I headed home.
I ended up missing 2 classes due to my illness, including my first independent study meeting, which was most unfortunate. Nothing I can't make up, however.
Today, to celebrate the fact that I was FINALLY feeling well again, my friend Alexandra and went to a cafe to do homework! It was quite nice actually. It was right by the Eiffel Tower, which was very busy today. While I was waiting for her, I wandered around Trocadero Place, which is a very wide flat terrace with the best view of the Tower, and there was a group of breakdancers doing a show.
All in all, not the best week, but certainly not the worst. I am officially over being sick, and this week, my esteemed boyfriend comes to visit, and I cannot wait to show him around my city. Until next time!
Oh you sweet thing. I am so glad that you are feeling better! It sounds as though Paris is good medicine for you and for anything that might be ailing you. Try not to faint from too much romance when your prince comes to town. Wish I could be there with you for some tea and museum walks. Keep writing and be well, little Frenchette! Sending you love,
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