January 8-14
Strasbourg, France
I drained a year off of my life trying to get from DFW to Strasbourg. I had very little faith in myself, if any, that I could do my plane, train, train, taxi, and keep to schedule. Spoiler alert: I made it to Strasbourg. Honestly, I was impressed by how well I was navigating the DFW and Frankfurt airport. It kinda got my hopes up that I was going to make it there no problem. So naturally, I missed my first train shortly after. Not my fault though. There was a “train area” in the airport that I assumed trains left out of. You could buy tickets there, they had an information booth- everything. So I bought a ticket and asked for assistance on where the train leaves from. He assured me that all of them leave from this one area and all head to the same place. I was a little confused, but then again when am I not when it comes to directions and traveling. So the “train” comes right around when it should so I go on. And it looks like a subway…. After being on it for 30 minutes, I then realized that I was on a subway (without a ticket), missed my first train, and now have to find my way to the train station in Frankfurt. At this point I had reached the end of the line so I got out and caught the one heading back. I then realized that the train station was a stop on the subway. After that, I thankfully got another ticket and was able to take my 2 trains and then a taxi to my apartment all on time. Oh, and this whole time I couldn't find my charger so I had to power it off most of the time. I arrived in Strasbourg with 3%. And my stupid suitcase that’s the size of a baby elephant bruised my knee, cut my finger, and scraped the skin off of my knuckles trying to maneuver it around.
Cathedral |
View from my Window |
Strasbourg doesn’t seem French most of the time, just standard European, then I’ll see people eating a whole baguette and think again. The architecture here looks out of a storybook. I've been getting everywhere on foot, so I get to enjoy it all. It has been in the 20s, so I leave my apartment bundled every day for my walks. It won't really warm up till April so I'll have to get used to the weather. It snowed today and I don’t know what was more of a culture shock, the fact that I am now living in France, or the fact that it was snowing.
Nothing too crazy has happened but I start class on Wednesday and will travel someplace this weekend so I’ll have more updates for later.
Au revoir!
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