Jour Cinq

...began with a run (thanks to our physical fitness committee chair) to our neighborhood market in le Vesinet, and then to the boulangerie. Then we visited Le Merais-Jewish district. That afternoon, we had our first class, religion. Goodbye vacation, hello reason I'm here.

And then to the BYU apt. for civ class....or to plan our trip to D land *coming soon* and celebrate Brittany's birthday.

(that's Brittany)

And, everybody, meet Madame. You may call her Anca. We probably can't, but you probably can. There she is. Never without the sunglasses on her head. Looking at me like she always does when I interrupt class.

(Shae's fault.) This picture was originally taken upside down but has been rotated for viewing purposes.

But really...Madame wasn't actually mad. Because we were just about to eat Ratatouille and who could be mad with Ratatouille in sight.

Then we went to FHE with all the missionaries and their investigators and young adults, and everything they said had to be translated so we could understand, which was a very sweet experience, but also made me realize I have to learn FRENCH!!

A demain,

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