Sunday, January 30
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the kitchen...yes that is our washing machine beside the oven, one might say it makes it convienent to do dishes and laundry at the same time, but we all know that this is really the only place we had room for such a big appliance :) We enjoy this room, mostly b/c you can see the Eiffel Tower out the widow
Friday, January 28
this is my room...let's just say that when I got here there was a matress on the floor in the corner-- one visit from a handy man, and a trip to IKEA later-- it is a cozy retreat! Yes that is a fire place in the corner, but unfortunately it does not work. Also, the guitar belongs to the team and is stored here...so I figured it makes me look artsy to leave it out, maybe some day I will learn to play.
This is Madame Desbordes, she is in her mid 80's and lives across the rue from me. She is going to help us practice conversational French. It was her birthday so we had a party for her last Saturday. She is a very interesting lady. I already heard how she studied art at the Louvre when she was young and about the day that the American soldiers came in and liberated them from Germany...crazy!
Sunday, January 16
On almost every block here in Paris there is a Boulangerie (bakery) where you can buy bread and pastries. The most common bread product is the baguette. I learned when I moved here that a baguette is only good for one day, which seems to be the reason that so many stores can stay in business- everyone must buy it fresh each day. This has reminded me of how Jesus told us to pray "give us this day our daily bread". We must go to Him on a daily basis for filling or what I have to offer others will only be stale leftovers. I am now reminded of this truth each time I go out for our daily bread.
Thursday, January 13
me & Rachel ouside a corner cafe just off rue Mouffetard. After dinner we walked around and a French man, in a low husky voice, bid me a "bonsoir" and then proceeded to hit on me. I share this not to seem arrogant, but to let you know that this has become an almost daily occurence here...I am not really sure what the French men are looking for in a lady, but apparently I have got it :)
Wednesday, January 12
Monday, January 10
I started the New Year by taking a trip to Antalya Turkey for a meeting. Our hotel was on the Mediteranean sea with a view of snow capped mountains in the distance. It was a great time of being refreshed both by God's creation and by like-minded friends. This picture shows a glimpse of how the beautiful mountains line the sea.