First time:
Second Time:
Before long we found ourselves driving down a very small road...then into a very small town...then back out again and towards a gas station. At this point there was some concern that we were lost. We then stopped at the gas station and the driver got out. He went inside to ask someone directions. At this point it was confirmed, we were lost.
About 30 minutes later we found ourselves approaching an airport. I had just flow into Frankfurt after receiving my VISA so David asked me if any of this looked familiar. "No," I said. Written on the much too small airport we saw the name Frankfurt Hahn. This, in fact, is the regional airport of Frankfurt. Airlines such as RyanAir (similar to SouthWest in the US). Once we had walked into the airport and realized this we knew that there was noway international flights would fly here...so we went back out to the bus, explained this to the driver, who then proceeded to call his boss. After a brief phone call he told us "There are supposed to be students arriving here...you should go check all the flights inside." Why the bus driver would know this is mystery to me...but for some reason both he and his boss thought we had people to pick up at this airport.
After David and John spent a while in the airport...waking up some Asian guys that looked like they could have been GT students (Stanford instead...) they came back out and told the driver that "No...this is the wrong airport." Again, the driver called his boss to confirm the travel changes and we were finally on our way again...120 some kilometers in the wrong direction. We had to drive another hour and a half to get to Frankfurt International airport where we found 35 students and 2 angry professors waiting in the rain for their ride back to Metz. The bus was already 3 hours late. Why they all couldn't just hop on the train back to Metz (the same 3 hour trip) is also a mystery to me...but this is how it works for the undergrads.
For the pictures that they took of everyone, with a waterproof camera, go here. (There aren't very many of us...but you can see, in general, what we did.)
It's a hazy day here in Metz the day after the French Presidential election. The sun is not shining and it's about to rain. Some may say that this is because of the results of the Presidential election.
Similar to the last Presidential Election in the United States, France experienced a very close race yesterday before announcing their new President, Nicolas Sarkozy. The country was divided nearly in half as 53.1% of the people wanted Sarkozy and 46.9% of the people wanted Segolene Royal.
We went to one of the French PhD student's apartments to watch the results. There was a countdown clock set so that the most recent estimates could be posted all at the same time. (Unlike the map we usually get in the US where states are either colored red or blue as results come in)
Experiencing politics in another country is very interesting. But, it's all the same. The campaigning battles, candidate bashing, and extreme dislike of one party or another.
Sarkozy will take office in June, but the rioting has already begun (most the burning of cars).
Below is a video that was made (not by me) for Nicolas Sarkozy. Just like I had Segolene Royal's theme song in my video, here you will hear the one for Sarkozy. I still think this is the most interesting part of Frence politics. Every candidate needs a theme song...
We got to the theater and bought tickets. Each one had one of those scratch off prize things on the back of it. I got the best prize...buy one get one free BigMacs - but only in Luxembourg. Oh well. I've never really had success with these things before.
We were the first ones to the theater. At first we thought that we'd be the only ones there. (Surprizing because it was only the second day the movie had been out...but it was in the afternoon) Here we (minus me) are! Sitting waiting for the movie to start. It's nice to have prime seating.
And the movie began...
Next, I had to take my x-ray to another doctor's office so he could evaluate it. But, I had 15 minutes to walk to an office that was a 30 minute walk away! Luckily, I stopped by the nearest bus stop to check what time the next bus might come and saw it would come in 2 minutes (it really came in 4, but it was ok) I was able to make it to the next office on time. At this office I had to wait much longer. First I was called back by a nurse who weighed me, checked my height, and then my vision, and then made me go back to the waiting room for the doctor. Then the doctor came and began calling patients. When he called me back he asked for my x-ray, took my blood pressure, and listened to my heart. Then he told me my x-ray looked good and that I should find a general practitioner near our house to check my vaccination records.
The next day I went back to the Prefecture, bought the 5 stamps that cost me 275 euros and waited for over two hours to turn in the stamps and doctor's form. When my number was finally called it took me 3 minutes, at the most, in the office, and I was done! Good thing I had my Harry Potter book with me so I wasn't bored and the time flew by. But now all I have to do is wait for the carte de sejour to come in the mail. This should take about a month or more. Why? No one knows. But finally! I'm finished! Now I can live in France with no worries.
On another note, David is in need of another hair cut. See:
Although he really did like this hair-do it needs to be cut again. I cut his hair now :o) And you can ask him, I do a pretty decent job. :o)