Long time no post, but I wanted to document our group's trip to Avignon because it was so much fun. I think the best word to describe the trip is
intense: our program director is an ambitious tour guide, to say the least, and our trip was packed with activities.
We took a train on Sunday from Nice to Avignon, which is a small city also near the coast. It's mostly famous because the pope briefly moved the Catholic headquarters thing there in the 14th century. So when we arrived we visited "le Palais des Papes" (pope palace thing) which was pretty large and interesting.
Another thing about Avignon is a famous wind that affects the whole region called "le mistral." It was quite something the first day we were there. We walked up a hill to a garden/park area and the wind was a force to be reckoned with. The weather was wonderful though so the wind wasn't too cold, and I actually found it really exhilarating. I think this picture of Liz and Rachel's hair blowing around begins to illustrate:
We stayed in a YMCA there, but it was NOT what I was expecting. The rooms were actually pretty nice, and the food was shockingly good. We had a dinner there that consisted of delicious salmon, some of the best mashed potatoes I've ever had, and ratatouille. It was really fun to spend a lot of time with the group of the 9 of us. We had some great bonding time. Here's a photo of some of us on the famous Pont d'Avignon (from the song, if you know it).
On Monday night we had an interesting experience at a little Irish Pub that we found in Avignon. First we randomly ran into a group of American college students from New Hampshire who were on a choir tour. It was fun, and a weird coincidence since Avignon is so small.
Then we tried calling a cab to get back to the YMCA with the number that our director had given us for a taxi service. We succeeded at first, or so we though, and waited about 15 minutes for a cab. We called again to make sure they were coming because we needed to get back by midnight, and they reassured us that they were coming (all of these interactions are in French, btw). We called one last time, and they suddenly said that there were no taxis anymore, sorry. We then realized that we had been calling the wrong number, called the right one, and a taxi came within 5 minutes. Turns out that there is only one taxi service in Avignon, so the current theory stands that we happened upon some mischievous French people who thought got a wrong number call and thought it would be fun to troll a bunch of clueless foreigners. So that was fun, but it all turned out ok in the end.
On Tuesday (our last day), we went to a giant Roman aqueduct called the Pont du Gard. We happened upon the same group of Americans when we first got there, and they grossly overreacted to the coincidence of seeing us again. We were slightly weirded out when the whole group of them screamed "WHATTTTTTT" and ran over a little too excitedly to see us. It was somewhat reassuring to know that we weren't the most annoying group of Americans there that day, though.
But the aqueduct itself was awesome; it's pretty amazing to think that such epic structures were built so long ago before the advent of many of the technologies that we have today. I think this picture of Martha and I is a winner (I also got new sunglasses from H&M that I am proud of):
Now it's off to Marseilles, Arles, and Montpellier with 5 friends for the rest of our spring break. I love traveling!!!