"home" from France

Coming home to not your real home is kind of a hard thing to do, especially leaving something so familiar, like your 2 best friends.
My heart is in France,
whether the sandy beaches of Dunkerque, in the Eiffel tower,
with Natalie or Quentin,
it's there, and I'm gonna find it one day.

I had so much fun though. It was one of the most amazing experiences of my life. Paris is so beautiful. Pictures don't give it justice. It just hits you and it's so overwhelming. I still can't believe I was there.

I got to do a lot of stuff. Dunkerque is only 10 minutes from Belgium so I can now say I've been to ahem...
Sweden, Denmark, Holland, Belgium, Germany and France.
all in the last couple months.
France x 2 actually!

I watched a lot of hockey, seeing as Quentin is a hockey boy ( a really good one at that, scored the first goal of the season and he's defense against the Belgium National team)


It was so cool! Can't wait for everyone to see the pics.
Don't be too jealous!


Swedens cool though. It's completely dark at 5:00 pm.
But we light the house with candles, and I think swedish christmas will be really great. all cozy, and dark, and candles.
they like christmas a lot here.
They have a lot of traditions.

Anyways, Christmas is soon.
Something to look forward to...
yay.

Possibly a trip to Norway in the near future as well... so it's sounding pretty cool.

Thanks for reading my faithful blog readers.
Take care.
Hope you enjoy shelly in paris!
love
rachelle