Une Promenade Dans Le Bois

One thing that I really miss about Pennsylvania is the forest. Here in Belgium, there are forests, but I don't get to visit them on a regular basis because I live close to the city. Fortunately, the weather on Sunday was great, so my host family and I went on a little outdoors adventure. However, it was also a day for the hunters, which we didn't know about, so we had to stay on the road and we couldn't go into the woods. It was no big deal, because it was still beautiful. Since it is Autumn, the trees are bright and vivid with color. It was a perfect day to spend outside! After our little hike, we went to a restaurant that served their dishes in cast-iron pans. I ordered an "omelette aux champignons" (omelette with mushrooms). Afterwards, we went to Bastogne, which is where American and German armies fought each other in the Battle of the Bulge during World War II. My host parents told me that "all of the Americans go to Bastogne", so I guess it was just part of my duty as an American citizen. Overall, it was a really fun day, and I'm thankful to have such a great host family!

I saw more forest mushrooms in one day than I have in my entire life.

(October 21, 2012)

My host sister Christelle with some fall leaves.

(October 21, 2012)

Nature is awesome.

(October 21, 2012)

This picture is a terrible representation of what I was actually seeing.

(October 21, 2012)

Welcome to Belgium, where everything is written in at least two languages.

(October 21, 2012)

Mushrooms, encore.

(October 21, 2012)

Just look at those colors.

(October 21, 2012)

If you come to Belgium, you will eat like royalty. This was some sort of delicious pastry with apricot. I'm not really sure what it was called because I have learned to not ask questions when it comes to food. 

(October 21, 2012)

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My host dad took these pictures. (Behind the scenes!)

I never thought my host sister was that tall until I saw this picture. (Or else my host mom and I are really short).

"When in Belgium, don't eat waffles", said no one ever. 

Representing the mother land.

Doing the tourist thing. 

Sunday in Antwerp

This past Saturday night at the AFS welcome party, my friend Karla from Guatemala randomly invited me to go to Antwerp with her the next day. As an exchange student, you learn to live by the motto "pourquoi pas/why not?" So, I invited some other friends along and we all took the train the next morning from Namur to Brussels to Antwerp. I must admit, I loved Antwerp. While it's much bigger and a bit more modern-looking than Namur, I loved how vast and open it was. Also, bikes were everywhere! One thing I miss about the United States is riding a bike. Where I live, my host family doesn't even own a bike, so that is a big change for me.

In Antwerp, we visited an art house/garden called "Rubens House". It was really great to look at the art, but honestly, I am not the biggest fan of art from the romantic period. (I'm more of a fan of the surrealism style) Nevertheless, it was still really cool, and the garden was awesome! It had tons of cool plants and statues.

After the art house, we went to the pier. One thing that I really like about Belgium is that there is graffiti everywhere! It was no different there. There was a man playing accordion, the weather was beautiful, and the pier had tons of awesome graffiti...what more could one want? Overall, Antwerp was really spectacular. Because Belgium is so small, it is easy to travel to cities in just an hour or two. I am excited to visit even more places as the year continues!

It could be the Fountain of Youth. Who knows.

(October 7, 2012)

My friend Caleb hanging out with some creeping plants.

(October 7, 2012)

My friend Anita looking down from the balcony of a Turkish restaurant.

(October 7, 2012)

Shadow People

(October 7, 2012)

Grote Markt 

(October 7, 2012)

Grote Markt

(October 7, 2012)

Port of Antwerp

(October 7, 2012)

Antwerp train station. (I was obliged to do the tourist thing and take a picture)

(October 7, 2012)

Namur

Namur, the capital of Wallonia, is the city that I travel to by bus every day for school and where I go occasionally on the weekends with friends. Luckily, it is only about fifteen minutes away from my house. It's a very "typical" European ville, with cobblestone streets, brick buildings, and lots of restaurants and cafes. I am very fortunate to live so close to a city because Belgium has lots of country side. It is very small compared to Philadelphia, but I have found some great little spots and it is common to see people that you recognize passing you on the street. Even though I really do miss the trees and forests of PA, it has been great to live everyday in an urban setting. It's a different life here, but that doesn't mean it's a bad life! These are just a few photos of Namur that I have taken since my arrival in Belgium.

View of part of the city from the Citadelle de Namur.

(August 29, 2012)

An important building of which I forget the name.

(August 28, 2012)

My friend Callie (from Texas!) sitting in the park in Namur.

(September 23, 2012)

Leave it to the birds.

(September 23, 2012)

Callie monkeying around under the bridge that crosses the Sambre River.

(September 23, 2012)

En fin, a waffle was eaten. And yes, they do deserve the hype!

(September 15, 2012)

fiesta! or i mean, fête d'anniversaire

To have godparents is a very common thing in Belgium. On Sunday, my host mom's god-daughter had a birthday so we went to her house to celebrate. I quickly learned that parties in Belgium consist of eating lots of food, talking, and eating even more food. This adds up to a total of about seven to eight hours of eating and talking. In other words, when Belgians have a party, they make the most of it!

Lighting the candles of the exotic fruitcake

(September 9, 2012)

Un, deux, trois...

(September 9, 2012)

Belgium should get more credit for their whipped cream

(September 9, 2012)

This cat was not amused

(September 9, 2012)

Mirror, mirror on the wall, 

why is there another bird in my house

(September 9, 2012)

FAIRE DES GAUFRES

Today, my host sister Christelle and I decided to make some "authentic Belgian waffles". Although they turned out rather crunchy, they were still <<trés bon>>! Learning how to make food with the metric system was also interesting. Using a balance instead of a measuring cup seems so much more refined.

French recipe book

(August 28, 2012)

Christelle sifting the flour and baking powder into the batter.

(August 28, 2012)

The plot thickens

(August 28, 2012)

Making the egg whites "like snow", as they would say in French.

(August 28, 2012)

Ready to take the heat

(August 28, 2012)

The finished product...beaucoup des gaufres!

(August 28, 2012)

salut!

Three days in Belgium have passed already and I am loving it so far. I promised my mom that I wouldn't move to Europe when I was older but now I am not so sure. Everything is small and accessible, and the people are great. The stereotype of Europeans being "laid back" has been completely applicable so far.

The flight from New York City to Zurich, Switzerland was long, around eight hours. We then flew to Brussels from Switzerland and stayed there for three days with the AFS Belgium-French organization in an old boarding school. There, we got to know other exchange students from other countries (ex. Ecuador, Finland, Japan), practiced a little French, and ate some shady food. No worries, we are all in good health.

This is the first night at my host family's house, and so far it has been great! They are very friendly and willing to help me in any way that I can. They are very eco-friendly and earth-conscious. For example, they have solar panels on the roof that heat the water, they reuse their glass bottles, and use their collected rainwater for sink use. It rains almost every day in Belgium, so in the words of my host father, "it is not a problem". My French is far from proficient, but I am trying to speak as much as I can with my host family. They also speak English, so sometimes I find myself being a wimp and switching to English when I cannot think of the right words to say. I hope this changes, because the dream is to be fluent as soon as possible!

Swiss Airlines flying over Zurich, Switzerland

(August 23, 2012)

Multicultural differences among Americans. A new friend from Ohio enlightened me on the joys of cucumber water. 

(August 25, 2012)

My friend Hannah looking out over Brussels

(August 25, 2012)

Rare sunlight during Saturday night supper with AS.

(August 25, 2012)

Rain during breakfast

(August 26, 2012)

>3 months

In less than 3 months, I will be in another country. It's real-talk time now.

I had my pre-departure orientation this past Saturday. It was really great to meet all of the other people studying abroad, as well as gain some more insight on what to expect. We all had a great time getting to know each other, and I think that a really cool group has come together. I think it was also really good for my mom to talk to other parents who will be experiencing the "loss" of a child. I will be her second child that is living overseas, and it's really hard for both of my parents to realize that we won't be living in a 20 mile radius like the rest of their family. It happens.

I'm kind of like a senior right now in school, I guess. I went to prom this past saturday after my orientation, and it was actually a really great time. Looking back, high school didn't suck as much as everyone said it would. I will miss all of the friends I made, but it's definitely time to move on. I have to do all of these senior requirements in just a few weeks time, like graduation project and standardized tests and other stuff, but that's all right with me.

Also, side note. My 9th grade English teacher gave me a full-sized accordion for free the other day. It's probably one of the best gifts I have ever received. I want to take it with me to Belgium, but it's over 30 pounds. Maybe I will sacrifice clothes for heavy musical instrument of magic.