Joie de vivre
It was gorgeous outside today — sunny and warmer than its been in weeks — so I decided to go for a walk in the Orangerie to get some fresh air and take some pictures. The streets were deserted until I got to the park, and then I was amazed. I guess this is where everyone in Strasbourg disappears to on Sundays! Everywhere I looked, there were families of all ages — children playing together, couples holding hands or sharing a blanket while they read their own books, even a big multi-generational group (including an elderly nun) out for a stroll.
More than anything else about France, I love the slower pace of life here. I love taking long walks in the sunshine instead of going to the movies or the mall and running up my credit card bill. I love that the best “budget” foods for poor students are fresh vegetables, hand-made bread, and gourmet cheeses instead of over-processed, high-fat garbage. I love living on a street full of unique and beautiful old buildings for me to study as I stroll by, instead of a generic neighborhood I just want to hurry through on my way home. There’s still a huge part of me that misses the U.S. (and especially college) every day, but I’m trying to prendre le temps de vivre and enjoy this while it lasts.

Joie de vivre

It was gorgeous outside today — sunny and warmer than its been in weeks — so I decided to go for a walk in the Orangerie to get some fresh air and take some pictures. The streets were deserted until I got to the park, and then I was amazed. I guess this is where everyone in Strasbourg disappears to on Sundays! Everywhere I looked, there were families of all ages — children playing together, couples holding hands or sharing a blanket while they read their own books, even a big multi-generational group (including an elderly nun) out for a stroll.

More than anything else about France, I love the slower pace of life here. I love taking long walks in the sunshine instead of going to the movies or the mall and running up my credit card bill. I love that the best “budget” foods for poor students are fresh vegetables, hand-made bread, and gourmet cheeses instead of over-processed, high-fat garbage. I love living on a street full of unique and beautiful old buildings for me to study as I stroll by, instead of a generic neighborhood I just want to hurry through on my way home. There’s still a huge part of me that misses the U.S. (and especially college) every day, but I’m trying to prendre le temps de vivre and enjoy this while it lasts.

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