Day Eleven – in Brest, France
This morning we landed in Brest, France!! I didn’t really
know what to expect in this city that is located in the northern hemisphere of
France and to be honest I had no idea what we were going to do today!
Caitlin, Sam, Caleb, and I took the shuttle and got off at a stop where there
was a humongous old military fort. I later learned from Mark that this is a
fort in which the Germans camped out during World War II and they refused to
leave until finally the Allied Forces forced them too, and when their Commander
came out of the fort, he refused to surrender because the Forces had sent a
lower rank general to negotiate with him…and the German commander said “I don’t
see your merit…where is your worth?” And the Allied Forces commander pointed at
his troops and said “THEY are my worth.”
Sorry to get off on that tangent I just thought that was a
really cool story…seeing all these places has actually greatly increased my
interest in history. I’ve always liked American History but never been much for
World History until seeing some of these, places, honestly. I feel like I need
to go back to every country I’ve ever been to because I would appreciate it so
much more now.
So anyways, after wandering around the fort for a bit, we
managed to locate some wifi and connect with everyone back home temporarily
before we met up with Eric, Mark, Taylor, Tyler, and Alex. We ran into them at
a local street market that was taking place in one of the avenues in this city.
They had some beautiful spices, vegetables, and a little bit of everything else
out. It was like heaven just to walk through it. I ended up getting some food a
little bit later but I sadly don’t remember the name of it – it was basically
the French equivalent of a chicken ranch wrap and it was heavenly.
After we walked up and down the market a couple times, we
toured the city and found lots of pretty gardens and parks. These areas were
very kept up and manicured but most of the city was very dirty and had lots of
littering. We’ve also noticed a lot of graffiti in France so far…but from what
I remember, Rome is worse.
We walked down JFK Drive and FDR Road which I found very
interesting…and Caleb and Tyler found a park to throw the Frisbee in for a bit.
Then I had to do something disgusting. I had foolishly made a comment the night
I was seasick that as soon as I got on land I would kiss the ground because I
would be so happy to be on still land and then I shook Sam’s hand in agreement
that I would actually do it. So to keep my word, I had to kiss the nasty French
ground. Ew. Don’t worry, the proof is documented on video.
After that wonderful experience, we went and found the
American monument. This was a beautifully erected monument over looking the
water that had the following engraved on the side: “Erected by the United
States of America to commemorate the achievements of the naval forces of the
United States and France during the World War.” I absolutely love going to
Washington D.C. and seeing those sights but there’s just something even more
special about seeing something from your homeland in a foreign country.
After having that splendid American experience, we had a
very FRENCH experience. We ran into a couple typical French guys (while we were
in a huge group of guys and girls – so dad and Austin don’t worry) who invited
us to have lunch with them across the road in a little diner. So we sat there
and talked with them and let me tell you they are your stereotypical French 20
year olds. Picture a young French man…with his arrogance, love for alcohol, and
heavy French accent…and that was these two guys. They were hilarious. They
taught us some funny French words and definitely enriched our French
experience.
Following that, Mark, Sam, Tyler, Taylor, and I went and got
some lunch and headed back to the ship. A couple of us watched the ship take
off from the dock and it was one of the most beautiful scenes I’ve ever
watched…little white sailboats in the distance, mountains filling the
background, and a deep blue water like you’ve never seen before.
Then our whole group went to watch Caleb, Tyler, and Eric
participate in the speed rockclimbing competition! Caleb took home a medal and
all three guys did a great job.
After that it was dinner time and then more importantly:
FLASH MOB TIME. I finally achieved one of my life dreams to be in a flash mob
and it was SO much fun! It was really fun to do it with the older crowd too…I
had a few people come up to me today and say what a treat our younger group
was. They said normally younger kids are loud and obnoxious and make them feel
old, but we were a treat to have and were very well behaved. I could not have
asked for better shipmates in this older crowd if I had planned it myself J
After the flashmob, I witnessed the most beautiful sunset of
my entire life. I took a picture but there is no way it does it 1/100th
of the justice that it deserves. The sun set right over the water and it
literally took my breath away. I’ve seen many beautiful sunsets but I’ve never
seen anything like this.
That image was hard to top that night so a lot of us just
hung around and talked and then hit the sack. Tomorrow is another day at a port
in France so it’s time to rest up!
Until next time,
Until next time,
MC
I'm so happy to arrive in Brest just in time. I'm from Africa and I came with my fingers crossed that I find Starbucks closeby since I discovered on the Starbucks site that there isn't Starbucks in Brest. Bises! Lorraine Kinnear (lorrainekinnear92.tumblr.com)
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