Dear Reader,
How many people go cliff jumping and parasailing within a week?! Today, I had a blast flying high above the French sea as I parasailed for the first time. A few hours later, the group went to Nice, France with the option of Salsa dancing or spending time in the city. I wasn't in the mood to dance so I went off to my favorite cliff in Nice. I just sat at the edge, 25 feet above the waves crashing into the rocks below and watched the light from the lighthouse rotate around and around off in the distance. Yet again, I felt like I was living a fairytale. It was so relaxing and just what I needed after a long, busy day.
This upcoming Saturday, I leave St. Laurent for Paris. Not many people from my group are going. Everyone is just sad, awaiting the day when we will have to say goodbye. I am thankful for the opportunity to spend a few more days in France but I will miss my friends.
Aside from that, not much more is going on. I will write more in the next couple of days whenever I have the opportunity.
Ciao ciao!
-Elizabeth
