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I found a huge, amazing farmer’s market along the Quais (the area along the Garonne river, which runs to the right of the center city) on a run this weekend – which had everything from fresh produce to regional specialties, many types of pastries and breads, who knows how many kinds of cheeses, and even home made spices, honeys, and other special products. Can’t wait to do some shopping there!
This week we start the extremely confusing process of choosing our classes, and Monday was a disaster of a day. So the way the French system works to sign up for classes is: you attend whatever classes you want for the first two weeks, and only officially register for them after that. But since most of the classes are 1.5 hours per week and Midd is requiring that I take 14 hours of class per week, this comes out to about 7 or 8 different upper level classes (in French!) per week – and these classes would be hard enough in English! Which means in this ‘shopping’ for classes period, I’m trying out 10 or 11 different classes in order to eliminate any ones I don’t want – where I either don’t like the material or completely can’t understand anything the professor is saying at all. I was supposed to have 3 classes Monday, but only one actually ended up happening. The first two were cancelled within the first five minutes of the class with no notice before! Gotta love the efficiency of the bureaucracy here.
The process of trying and failing classes is pretty aggravating, but everything else is going super well! Isabelle never fails to cook a great meal whenever I eat here, and I’m exploring new parts of the city and discovering new, cool things about it all the time with my friends. Mostly we do a lot of window shopping, which may eventually lead to a major shopping spree…but we’re trying to hold back as best we can for now!
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