The Glamorous Parisian Life of Food Poisoning and Wet Paint

It’s been about a month and mom said I haven’t blogged, so I’ll see what all I can remember from the past few weeks! About 3 weeks ago, I headed off to London to meet my friend from Ole Miss studying in Edinburgh, Scotland. My flight was continuously delayed, but I finally arrived there around…

France: je ne parle pas français

After a day of flight delays and learning to go with the flow, I arrived in my Parisian apartment.  Things are so different, yet so fun! Our apartment is small by American standards, but large for here.  The washing machine takes about 3 hours (we know from some sheets that had to be washed due…

Morocco: I’m SO GOOD at French!

My French vocabulary is becoming quite extensive. However, my French spelling is still probably pretty poor. Poulet- chicken Je no parlez le francaise- I don’t speak French, incorrectly Ananas- pineapple Pomme- apple Jus- juice Cafe- coffee Lait- milk Frais- strawberry Panini- sandwich Toilette- bathroom Brouchette- kebab Gare- station Viande hachee- meat of some kind Enchante-…