Soo, the flights went well, and Iceland was beautiful. I arrived in France with all my luggage and I found Christine (my host mother). We drove around the outskirts of Paris to get to the town I am living in. It is called "Houilles", and impossible to pronounce...
Christine and I arrived at the house and there was nobody home. I got the grand tour and almost died from shock, damn this place is beautiful! I took a nap with hopes of trying to rid my jet-leg.. and realized after that I should have set an alarm... haha when I woke up, I walked down stairs (my room is on the third floor) and started meeting people along the way! Which was a lot to take in after a nap.. I then met Nicloas (the father) Philbert, Augustine, and Honorine. There was lots of excitement in the house and then we sat down to a late dinner with french wine. Later in the evening I a gave them a few gifts and then it was time for bed where the kids congregated into my room to help me unpack and to discover all the english kids books that I brought! Hororine went nuts! hah She is so cute. Eventually we all went to bed, and now today another day of this fun has begun.
I'm going to like it here. With time and relationships forming, this house will give me many experiences to remember, I'm sure.
I should go... I hear my name in the jumbled french conversation.
Till next time!
Au revoir
I'm glad everything went well and so far everything seems amazing! Post some pictures soon please!
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