To sum it all up.
Wow. I guess I should give an update in case you've been worried about me the past three months. heh - ok, maybe not.
I got to the airport 13 hours early for my flight and chilled there all night. Airport security (non-existent as far as I could see) didn't seem to mind. I didn't sleep.
The flight to Frankfurt was short and sweet and right over the Alps, which was too cool. Being in Germany was a trip, even for just a second. Airport security looked like they were going to war.
I didn't know that the Air Canada desk was at the gate, so I searched the terminal for it for a while and then asked some guy at the passport checking desk. That's different than all of the other airports I've been to (Toronto, Montreal, Paris, Orlando, Pittsburg).
I sat next to a very nice architect on the Frankfurt to Montreal trip and we talked quite a bit and watched a movie (forget which one now). I got a ride from Montreal to Ottawa with my step-mother, who (by terrific luck) happened to be in Montreal on business the same day and got out of her meetings about an hour before my flight got in. Considering how much of a nightmare it was getting to the Nice airport, it was nice to see everything go smoothly after that.
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Since then I've been going to school, which is going well. I also got back into co-op, which means I'm working in January.
Well, it was nice knowing this blog. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I did writing it and I hope it helps anyone going to France to get to know the place a little. I didn't see too many of these when I was searching on the net before the trip.
If I had to choose whether or not to do it again, I'd probably still go. The only thing I'd do differently is get a car right off the bat. Who knows, with a car I might have stayed the full 16 months just for the atmosphere instead of just 3. The job would have sucked, but I could have worked somewhere else, of course.
I still remember the lady at the Ministry of Health here in Ottawa telling me this trip to France would change my life. Even after 3 months, it did. When I imagine spending 16 months there it boggles my mind.
Wow. I guess I should give an update in case you've been worried about me the past three months. heh - ok, maybe not.
I got to the airport 13 hours early for my flight and chilled there all night. Airport security (non-existent as far as I could see) didn't seem to mind. I didn't sleep.
The flight to Frankfurt was short and sweet and right over the Alps, which was too cool. Being in Germany was a trip, even for just a second. Airport security looked like they were going to war.
I didn't know that the Air Canada desk was at the gate, so I searched the terminal for it for a while and then asked some guy at the passport checking desk. That's different than all of the other airports I've been to (Toronto, Montreal, Paris, Orlando, Pittsburg).
I sat next to a very nice architect on the Frankfurt to Montreal trip and we talked quite a bit and watched a movie (forget which one now). I got a ride from Montreal to Ottawa with my step-mother, who (by terrific luck) happened to be in Montreal on business the same day and got out of her meetings about an hour before my flight got in. Considering how much of a nightmare it was getting to the Nice airport, it was nice to see everything go smoothly after that.
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Since then I've been going to school, which is going well. I also got back into co-op, which means I'm working in January.
Well, it was nice knowing this blog. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I did writing it and I hope it helps anyone going to France to get to know the place a little. I didn't see too many of these when I was searching on the net before the trip.
If I had to choose whether or not to do it again, I'd probably still go. The only thing I'd do differently is get a car right off the bat. Who knows, with a car I might have stayed the full 16 months just for the atmosphere instead of just 3. The job would have sucked, but I could have worked somewhere else, of course.
I still remember the lady at the Ministry of Health here in Ottawa telling me this trip to France would change my life. Even after 3 months, it did. When I imagine spending 16 months there it boggles my mind.
