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2, rue St Laurent Marseille, Provence, 13002, France
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Sixeme Forum Mondial de L'eau
... two nights... because I leave for Berlin Friday night!! This week is going by so fast! And, when I get back from Berlin that will be the halfway point for my stay... this is going by too fast! But maybe fast enough, because again... money is LOW. Anyways the interns have some plans to go visit the NATO base outside Brussels later today, but then just two days at work and another trip. Thank you South France for being so cordial- it really was great:) I'll miss ...
We cooked our lunch!
... of the kitchen and the second group did exactly the same thing. For dessert we all enjoyed an brownie with Hazelnut whipped cream garnished with orange and lemon peels. The afternoon was more relaxed with shopping in the old town. We ended the day with a short drive to Avignon. Our Avignon hotel is very nice, but Oh boy! it took us 1 hour and a half to check-in. We have met the most un-efficient person at he reception, wait for the high season.....
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Mars-eh
That is my one attempt at a clever title. It probably won't happen very often, I'm just tired of the website urging me to do so.
Marseille was a bit of a bust for me to be honest. Also I don't know whether I should be writing Marseille or Marseilles, because I've seen it both ways on maps and in books but can't seem to figure out why. I'm going with Marseille because on this French computer it's the only word that does not have a red line ...
Cezanne's backyard: Aix-en-Provence!
Actually had time, on our way back from Nice, to stop by Aix-en-Provence and tour the city. It was so, so beautiful; we were able to visit the Museum of Natural History and the Museum Granet. Next time we stop by Carly and I will definitely be sure to visit Cezanne's vacation home though! But for a short séjour for quelques heures it was not bad at all.
“People don’t take trips – trips take people.” – John Steinbeck
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Lost in Translation
... 2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; ">Two weeks ago, my housemate and I were walking to school when a van across the street stopped and shouted something at us with the word "Violet." It was hard to hear the man but I thought the man was asking about Avenue Violet which was in the area. My housemate had moved on at this point but my Midwestern self had taken over and I was ...

