I made it to France in one piece. After painfree flights and a long train ride a group of four of us made it to La Rochelle safely. However because we finally arrived by train at 9:00pm the apartment staff was already gone for night. Sean and I had to sleep on another students floor but its all good. As I type right now it is 3:16am so I reckon the time change has not caught up with me yet for the second night in a row. But we are finally in our own room and its very small and cozy.
I will start finding routes and be able to ride the bike below that is packed like sardines.


(After my family and girlfriend I will miss my work bench the most)

(As I sat in Heathrow airport in London waiting to board my next flight, I watched the news about a crash their just the day before)

(These labels which are printed on the actual carton must work reverse psychology because more people smoke here than anywhere I have ever been)

(Who needs first class when you can have an entire row and cocktails while crossing "the pond")

(Here is a super weird kid we met on the train. We had fun talking to him in French as we looked up almost every word in our pocket dictionary)