11 Hour Drive

On Saturday all we did was drive, and drive, and drive. 11 hours; from Rennes to Toulon. Look it up and see how far it is! That’s all we did, nothing else. I mean we stopped to eat and stuff but nothing else. Before we left, I went with Camille to buy magazines. All in French and I can actually read and understand it. Not all, but I’m getting there. We arrived at about 11:30pm, talk a little with the family, and went to bed. I am sleeping in my hist mom’s mom’s office room. Camille and her cousin are in the room next to me.

Yesterday, Sunday, I met the rest of the family. Cousins, aunts, uncles…

We all sat outside talking and having drinks. (Juice and stuff) it is actually a LOT warmer here then it is in Bretagne. It’s in the 60s. Not warm for a Hawaiian, but after living here for 4 months, it’s warm.

So I met Camille’s cousins and they are nice. Nicolas, Camille’s brother, is the oldest, meaning they are all under 18 years old.

After lunch, I went into town with Camille and her cousin then we went to watch the Christmas fireworks with the others. I got lots of good pictures, it’s so pretty here!!

Ok, tonight’s blog will be in French.

Toujours,

Tara