Upon entering the dinner, we were pleasantly greeted by everyone. The only awkward part being do we shake hands or do the traditional French kiss on either cheek? We went for the latter and in retrospect it was a good decision. Most of the people at the dinner party were students like us, some younger, some older, and from all different areas of France. It was a wonderful atmosphere and great to get to know some of the people living in our building for the first time.
My apartment on Boulevard Brune |
Some people seemed to be particularly curious about the United States, especially one young French guy who had never been to the US....
He kept referencing this video which at the time I had no idea what he was referring to so I had to look it up when I got home. "Do your parents own guns? Will you own a gun?" My friend Hannah and I were questioned about every possible American stereotype for at least an hour last night, but hopefully we were able to set him straight on somethings about the US.
We met a 23 year-old girl named Charlotte from Marseille who invited us to a language club called "Franglish" on Thursday that has quite an exciting concept. For a 10 euro entry fee you can do what she called "language speed dating" where you speak to a French person for 7 minutes in French and then they speak 7 minutes in English with you.
Franglish |
Mercredi heureux!
Bisous bisous,
Mary
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