As soon as I posted my last blog my host parents told me that my luggage was at the airport! Dieu Merci! I think I was correct in hoping that I got the bad event out of the way because it has been nothing short of fantastic ever since. I have a loud, friendly, loving family just like my real family. The city is beautiful. But although France has been great, there have been some things I've found a bit...odd.
There are fountains in the middle of the street you can drink from. Actual fountains...not drinking fountains. Today, I went to the bathroom in a little room in the middle of the square that cleans itself after each use...the floors, the toilet seat, everything! It all takes a bit of getting used to but the process of adapting is not only nerve-wrecking. It is exciting! France is different, but not in a bad way.
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