I got to Trois-Pistoles on saturday night, sunday morning to be precious. Arriving at around 1′o clock in the morning. We (the students) were greeted by a roaring welcoming song by a group of volunteers for the program! It was amazing. After which we got onto a bus and proceeded to drive to the school. Where we were met by our host families. Let me just state, that up till now, this experience has been amazing. I absolutely love my host mother and father, they are just two of the sweetest people on earth. Plus, its an amazing bonus, because I adore my roommates as well. Super cool girls. Fantastic.
Today was the ‘first’ day of classes. I’m in the beginner class, not debutante but definitely not intermediate either. I’m already not understanding about 40% of what my teacher is saying, but when I brought it up he basically said “with due time”. So I’m not worried… much.
I am riding my bike so much that my bum is pretty much permanently numb and in pain at the same time. Fun. Haha.
Well, until next time!