The program is slowly coming to an end and I'm going to miss the new friends I've made, but I am also really looking forward to having some consistency back in my life... And to have my best friend visit! Part of our final is to give a group presentation on a place we visited without the class and the group I was in presented on the Musee d'Orsay. We were supposed to give the presentations during our picnic at the Buttes Chaumont, but it was raining so hard we had to postpone the picnic. We still got to wander around the park though. Buttes Chaumont was designed by Baron Haussmann in the 1860's who was a city planner for Paris. The park is kind of funny because when you're walking around it you get the feeling like it's a man made park and you're not really in the outdoors. Like the log railings along the bridges and things aren't even real wood. For example, the "logs" are concrete molded to look like the real thing and there's a waterfall that's almost too perfect. This little gazebo thing is really cool though. I walked up to it and the view is pretty sweet.
This is me and my professor Teo. If you want to know a little more about him he actually has a wikipedia page http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Teofilo_Ruiz. One story that he told us that isn't on Wikipedia though that I found to be really funny is that when we lived in New York and worked as a cab driver. One time while he was driving down Broadway he cut off a limo then flipped the driver off because apparently the limo driver was an awful driver, but he ended up getting stopped at a red light right afterward and the limo pulls up right next to him. Except it was the back window of the limo that was matched up with Teo's window and it started to roll down while they were stopped. And then what do you know, Katherine Hepburn sticks her head out the window and says, "You sir, are not a gentleman" and then rolled her window back up. This story was told to us to say always be on your best behavior, because you never know who is watching... He said he tried to redeem himself by bringing roses to her next performance, but had no luck apologizing. Poor guy.
Then at night a bunch of people got together and we made a potatoe, prosciutto, cheese, and egg scramble to clean out our fridges and played more card games. You really do eat well when you're in Paris. Afterward I got a dessert crepe of Nutella, Grand Marnier, and coconut. I don't know why I haven't topped more things in my life with this magical combination!



























