Here is a slideshow of pictures with a few explainations.
We had a great trip. It was so fun, also exhausting, hilarious, exciting, a little scary, inspiring, and so much more.
I found myself wishing on many occasions that there would be one of my really good friends there. Luke was in teacher mode many times, and it would have been really nice to have my own personal companion, but I would have probably had to give up other things if that were the case. I do think I would have been more silly and spontaneous, however. I defnitely would have taken more fun pictures. But things were exactly how they should have been. It was an experience I will never forget, and I'm so glad we were able to go. Luke's grandparents went with us to celebrate their 50th anniversary. I know they were glad to go, even though there were times that it was difficult to keep up. They sat a couple days out, but were happy to do that. I loved every place we went. I was a little grumpy at different times because of lack of sleep, but I know if I would have gone at a different time, apart from EF Tours, I would not have gotten to see so much, and I have to expect that I may never be there again.
One story I want to tell and a lesson to be learned: always take the warnings seriously when it comes to pick-pocketers!!
We had one man on our trip--he was a young 70 years old--get pick-pocketed twice on the Paris metro. And get this--all the pick-pocketing happened on the last day of our trip! Everything was going off without a hitch, well except for two passport scares from the other group. One girl took off her passport at a McDonalds and left it there. An hour later she realized it as our bus was pulling out of town. We turned around, she ran in with an adult, and found it underneath the table she was sitting at. Thank you Lord! She was from the group connected with ours the whole trip--from NC. The older man was from NC too. Anyway, there were young girls, about 12, on the metro with us and they walked to the doors like they were getting off at the next stop. All of a sudden a good samaritan on the metro started yelling in French. We caught, "be careful!" and "pocket". Apparently the young girls had put their hand in the man's jacket pocket and tried to get what was in there, but thankfully it was empty. We were all a little shook up. Later that day we were waiting for the next metro train. It arrived and the doors opened. There was a young girl acting like she was looking for something in her pockets and she was seriously standing still in the middle of the line of traffic. I was mad because we have to hurry. I said, "Why are we not moving?" Then I moved around her. Our leader told us to hurry on. The older man motioned for her to go ahead of her and in that instant she bumped his pants pocket and took out his wallet. He got on the metro and realized this. He jumped off the metro, grabbed the girl around the shoulders and she dropped the wallet on the ground. He was so mad! We were all panicing because now we're separated and we couldn't believe what just happened. He's a very capable man though, he got on the next metro and met us at our stop. He explained to us what happened, and as he was doing that the group leader of the other group came up discretely to the co-group leader and told him that she had been pick-pocketed. Are you serious?!? Apparently on that last metro ride someone had worked the zipper down on her purse and took out her white money purse that had all the tip money and emergency money for their group. It was a purse with about $800 Euros in it. It was so terrible. I know this would have ruined my day and I would have cried right there. She handled it as well as she could, and is hoping that her trip insurance will cover part of this. All of this activity really shook me up. It shook everybody up. I thank the Lord that He protected us from so many inconveniences and kept us safe. He is so good. Luke and I still don't have our baggage, however, but I know it will come soon, and it's ok.
I will post some pictures soon of the Eiffel Tower at night and our trip to the top.
My favorite parts: Saint Malo, seeing the Eiffel Tower, Tower of London, Lion King show...I'm sure there's more
Least favorite parts: lost baggage, exhaustion during the trip, the fact that Luke was in teacher mode many times, the hotel that smelled like camp and was so cold! Camp smell is good when it's at camp--not in a hotel room.
That's it for now. I'm off to bed. May I suggest playing some music in the background while you look at my pictures? I wanted to attach "As Time Goes By" to it, but gave up. Maybe you can look that one up while you watch. There's so much history in Europe. I was enthralled with that. It's great to take a trip and learn so much!
By the way, did you know that anyone can organize an EF Tour? It doesn't have to be through a school. Anybody up for it? Come on! Let's travel!