Mind the Gap: Experiencing London

“The best bribe which London offers to-day to the imagination, is, that, in such a vast variety of people and conditions, one can believe there is room for persons of romantic character to exist, and that the poet, the mystic, and the hero may hope to confront their counterparts.” – Ralph Waldo Emerson

Big Ben and the Iconic Red Buses

This past weekend I had the opportunity to visit London! Lena’s brother (Ben) has lived in London for the past five years and when she planned to visit him, she invited me along. I am so grateful, too, because I feel my study abroad experience would not be the same without a trip to London!

Lena and I with our Winter Pimm's

Day 1

Friday evening we flew out of Eindhoven and then got a bus from the airport to Ben’s apartment. International travel would not be complete without its hiccups. At the Eindhoven airport, I waltzed up to passport check with my passport and my boarding pass, just like I did when I was on vacation at the beginning of my trip with my parents, not realizing that traveling while living abroad is different than traveling on a week vacation. The customs agent flipped through my passport about 5 times, looking very concerned. He then asked what I was doing in the country for so long, seeing that my passport stamps claimed I entered the Netherlands in August. I explained that I was studying abroad and he asked for my residence permit (which is basically a VISA). Of course I didn’t even realize I would need that and left it at home. I had to spend some time convincing him and he eventually let me through by looking at my student ID. Speaking with customs is always one of the scariest things, especially the next 3 times I had to on that trip, knowing I didn’t have the proper documents. I ended up getting home though!

The London Eye

Day 2

Saturday was a full day of sightseeing! We went all throughout the city via foot, the DLR (Driver-less Rail), the Tube (the Underground), the Overground, buses and Uber. We saw so many sights including the Olympic Park, Tower Bridge, St. Paul’s Cathedral, The London Eye, Westminster Abbey, Big Ben, Buckingham Palace, and the Shard. London is a beautiful city full of history. Of course I needed a photo near the infamous telephone booths but to our surprise, there were queue’s to get a photo with most of them. We ended up finding one hidden somewhere that luckily didn’t have many people around. 

 Westminster Abbey

Christmas Market 

For lunch we ate at a coffee shop called Notes and we walked through a Christmas Market. There we found a fancy truck that served warm cocktails and wines. We each drank a warm Pimm’s which is typically a summery drink in England but these were made especially for the winter. That evening we went to another Christmas Market near the Eye before heading to The George Inn for an English supper. I had the spinach and sweet potato pie and we all shared Christmas pudding for dessert. I had never had either of those dishes so it was perfect while in London. 

The Deco Bar at the Christmas Market

To cap off the evening, Ben treated us to cocktails at the Aqua bar on the 32^nd floor of the Shard. This tower stands 1,016 feet and has 95 floors. Even on the 32^nd floor, we were still higher than the arch! The view of London at night from that high was breathtaking. Part of you wants to walk right up to the glass and stare for hours, and part of you wants to take the elevator back down as fast as possible. We enjoyed our cocktails and the view for about an hour before heading home.

The Shard

Day 3

Sunday was our shopping day. We began at the Camden market which is the largest market I have ever seen. It had endless amounts of stalls with handcrafted trinkets, vintage clothes, real leather and gifts. We spent all morning shopping around the crowded alleys. We then had coffee at another cute coffee shop before heading to the Stratford mall. There, we were able to do some more luxurious shopping. We didn’t get too carried away, though, because it was completely packed with Christmas shoppers. Once we had finally had enough shopping for the day, we went to a nice Indian Restaurant for some Curry! I also had never been to an Indian Restaurant so all of this food was new to me. Of course we had Curry, but we also ordered Nan and Mango Lassi. I don’t really like spicy food so the Curry was not my favorite but the rest was delicious! That night we had an early night in to get ready for our alarm at 5:30 to catch the bus back to the airport today.

 Camden Panoramic View

Overall, it was a very successful trip. I got to see many sights and experience a lot of things I had never done before. Ralf Waldo Emerson was right, the city is so international and eclectic, one could meet people from all walks of life. We saw the colorful shabby sides of London as well as the sleek high class and everything in between. My favorite part of the trip was, by far, the company I shared it with. Lena is a friend that really means a lot to me and her brother was such a great host. With only 2 weeks left and one trip to Germany planned, my study abroad experience is coming to a close. I have to say, this is a really nice way to wrap it all up.

London Bridge

Beyond Thankful

Thanksgiving is a time to express how thankful we are for the blessings in our lives. Today, I would like to discuss three people in particular that are extremely special to me this Thanksgiving.

My parents

It would be typical and cliché of me to say that I am thankful for my parents. I am thankful for them every day and that should not be news to anyone by now. I would like to talk about a few things that make me extra thankful for them this year that they may not know about.

The entire reason I am in the Netherlands currently is because of my parents. Aside from financially supporting me, they also supported me on many other levels. Having the ability to study halfway across the world requires good grades, a strong worth ethic, and a confidence in your abilities. All of these qualities that I have come straight from my parents constant support throughout the years. I would like to believe that my parents telling me to “go the extra mile” since the third grade still applies to the reasons I have gotten where I am today. They raised me to believe in myself and my abilities and work as hard as I possibly could for the things I wanted. By raising me the way they did, they enabled me to have the experiences I do. I will always be so grateful for everything that they have given me.

 Tintern Abbey - Wales

Dad

It used to upset me how often my dad traveled for work. I understood that his job required him to be gone and that other families have it much worse than ours. What I didn’t realize was how all of that time he had to spend sitting on planes away from his family translated directly into me using his points to get home from the Netherlands. I didn’t realize that the money that I need for school and travel comes from all of the long hours he put in when we all know he would rather be at home. I spent a lot of time being upset at things he couldn’t control instead of realizing it was probably just as hard for him as it was me. Dad, I realize now how much your hard work has given me my opportunities and I am sorry I wasn’t always grateful for it.

Guinness Tour - Ireland

Mom

I called my mom when I found out I was accepted into Radboud University. Guess what? She wasn’t excited. The first emotion I heard out of her voice was worry. It was there for a split second and then it was masked by her attempt to be supportive and excited for me. People always attach worry as being a negative emotion. It is always considered bad to be a worry wart or to have a mom that worries too much. Those things are simply not true. I am so thankful for my mom’s worries. Her concern for my safety abroad is completely rational and actually wanted. My mom keeps me grounded and that keeps me safe. I am able to carefully navigate through my travels thanks to her and the conscience she instilled in me.  I have always known that my mom’s protectiveness only means one thing; she loves me more than I could even imagine. That’s pretty cool. Sure, my mom isn’t directly paying for my study abroad experience but she pays with her time. When I want to skype with her for over an hour at least once a week she always sits through it. She keeps me excited about my experiences here and makes sure I am making the most of it.

Both of my parents put in a lot of effort into preparing me to leave. My mom helped me decide what clothes I will need and what I can live without. My dad helped me try to jam all of my 60 lbs of ‘necessities’ into my suitcase as well as allowing them to spill into most if his! They both planned two weeks of travel for us while I was too worried about the silly things. They spent hours looking over my applications and bank information to make sure I wouldn’t have any problems once I got there. Studying abroad comes with an extremely long preparation process. It was a huge team effort to prepare and they handled it very well. Mom and Dad, you are the best parents I could have ever asked for and I am finding out you make amazing friends too! Thank you for everything you have given me and taught me.

Ring of Kerry Tour - Ireland

Logan

I don’t talk much about my boyfriend because I never wanted to be “that couple” but I think it is time to give him some credit. We have been together for 3 and a half years and for 2 of them we have been apart for long periods of time. We usually see each other for a few days at a time over Thanksgiving, Valentine’s Day, and Spring Break. We get around 3 weeks at Christmas and 3 months for summer as well. The rest of the time is usually spent around 1,000 miles away. Being the great girlfriend that I am, I decided to increase that to about 5,000 miles when I hopped the Atlantic Ocean. Even with all of those miles and an 8 hour time difference, Logan still knows more about what happens to me here than anyone else. We get to text from about 5 pm on (in the morning to early afternoon for him) every day. We also are able to find time to skype around twice a week. Although this isn’t exactly what we are used to, it isn’t all that different. He listens to my stories and he keeps me thinking positively. He is always supportive and is sure to make time for me. People frequently ask us how we do long distance and we don’t have an answer. We don’t know how we do it either. All I know is even with all of the miles, we still have so much fun talking to each other. We have learned how to make it work and it distance has just become a part of our lives at the moment. Logan, I am so thankful for you and everything you do for me.

Mendenhall Glacier - Alaska

Of course I am so thankful for many others in my life. I have met some amazing people here in the Netherlands, I have really solid friendships at MSU and I love my friends in Edwardsville! I am also thankful for the people in my life that I know through my parents or past jobs as well as my brother and extended family. The amount of people who have taken an interest in my travels and my blog is amazing to me and I am thankful for each and every one of you!

Happy Thanksgiving, God Bless!

Koffie: it's all fun and games until Starbucks gets hurt

Vanilla Puxx Coffee - Puxx

My very first picture in my head of studying abroad came from a photo I saw on Pinterest (included below). I was talking with my mom in the kitchen at 18 years old saying if I study abroad, I want to go somewhere like this. Sitting in a cute little coffee shop, hiding from the cold in something just like this scene. My mom saw that it was a photo of Amsterdam and said, “Oh, I think Shannon went to the Netherlands, you should go there!”

Pinterest Photo: Amsterdam, Netherlands

A vague idea about coffee halfway across the globe inspired something that grew into the experience I am currently living today. Of course, I didn’t decide to go to the Netherlands right away. I looked at other places including England, Ireland, Finland, Spain and even Australia before I decided to give Shannon a call and get serious about considering the Netherlands. Although I didn't end up in Amsterdam like this photo, I'd say I landed pretty darn close!

Coffee got me started and koffie will be how it ends. The Dutch know their koffie and it is important to them. With a plethora of trendy café’s that sell beautiful frothy drinks, I learned a lot from koffie from the Netherlands.

Fresca - My favorite place for a Koffie!

You can find most of the Dutch on campus with a little cup of koffie all throughout the day. They drink small portions and often. Usually with just a little milk and sugar, not all fancy like Starbucks, because they appreciate the simple unsweetened things in life. This, I have really gotten used to and may have nixed my expensive Starbucks habit (sorry Starbucks for your loss). I guess we will have to see what the next few months in the States holds! Yeah, I thought the cups were tiny, (their large is the same size as the tall at Starbucks, which I tended to avoid before because of its small measure) but I learned you can always have another! Each of our classes at Radboud are anywhere from 2-3 hours long but they have a break every hour for koffie or a smoke (another vice the Dutch seem cling to a bit more than Americans). If our professors miss the time for the break and accidentally lecture a bit into it, they apologize a lot for taking up our break time because breaks are taken seriously by those koffie drinkers!

If you order a koffie in any café, it is popularly served in a glass just like water would be in America. This never made much sense to me because you can hardly pick up your glass to drink from it until it cools down. At that point it is too cool to enjoy. I will say though, it does look quite nice to see the layers of koffie, milk and foam in your drink as an artistic part of your purchase. My friend Lena, from Germany, says that must be a Dutch thing because her coffee is served in mugs in her country as well.

Speaking of Lena, her boyfriend is Dutch and I had the pleasure of learning from him all about the art of making coffee. He has a state of the art koffie machine at his apartment and a hand-held milk foamer. I had no idea that you could do that by hand (which is a purchase I promise to make right when I get back home) and he showed me how. He says that it is definitely not as good as the machines that do it at coffee shops but those are a huge investment and tricky to master.

My Dutch friend Willem from class informed me, you know the foam is good when your sugar rests on top and doesn’t sink through. (Sign of a good koffie)!

Latte Macchiato with good foam via the sugar test - Fresca

Quote from the Netherland’s Queen Maxima, “Dutch is one cookie with your koffie” reiterating the koffie/cookie relationship. Every single koffie I have ordered in a café has come with precisely one cookie. Let me tell you, there is nothing better. I now look forward to seeing the type of cookie I will get next!

A koffie is a good companion. It wakes you warmly in the morning, is a good conversation facilitator, and is there for you during the most stressful of times of studying.

I can promise that one of the final things I do in the Netherlands is enjoy a koffie. That’s a fact!

P.S., if you or anyone you know ever travel to Nijmegen and want to try some Dutch koffie, here is a list of my favorites!

Fresca Café, Puxx Coffee, The Fuzz, Sid en Liv & Café de Mug – I know there are many more and I am determined to find them!

The Fuzz Coffee

The Actual Study in Study Abroad: Radboud University

I just submitted my last exam and my first three courses are finished. I figured it was time to talk a little bit about my experience in courses here at Radboud University.

The Break-down

This University set up differently than the majority of universities in the United States. They have a fall and spring semester like we do but they look a little different. Usually, my fall semester begins in the middle of August and ends in the middle of December. Radboud’s semester begins in September and goes through until the end of January. Additionally, that semester is split into two blocks. The first block ends at the end of October and you have final exams for those courses. Then you begin a new set of courses that span from November until January with another set of exams at the end. Currently I have finished up exams for my first three courses and just began the next three this week. Since I will begin my semester back home in January, I will have to take the exams for those courses at Missouri State and have them sent back to Radboud. I will also be missing about two weeks of lectures in January but the professors say I will be able to keep up online just fine.

Easy-going professors

I was told at the beginning of the semester that professors in the Netherlands are different than those in the United States. They claim that it is completely normal to address them by their first name and in a causal manner. No Dr. Davis, you just call her Tine. For me though, their names were usually so complicated I don’t know if I could even begin to pronounce them. Although this was the case, it was still really hard for me to get comfortable titling an e-mail with just their first name. That is just the way they do it here. Also, all of the courses have multiple professors. Sometimes both will be present and sometimes they will switch off on teaching lectures. This was totally different than Missouri State. They all turned out to be pretty relaxed and easy to talk to. They were helpful and understanding and of course, when confused, I still use the “I’m an exchange student, how do things work here” to get me through!

My First Three Courses

Psychopharmacology and Psychopathology

This lecture style class was my favorite of the three and happened to be my only Psychology course in the first period. This course we learned about the different actions of drugs on neuronal malfunctions in the brain including those to treat depression, anxiety, schizophrenia and psychosis, addiction, chronic pain, dementia and ADHD. Unlike what I am used to at Missouri State where we have multiple tests in a semester as well as other assignments, this course was 100% based on the final exam for your grade. Although I was extremely interested in the topic, I prepared for weeks for the exam and it was definitely one of the most difficult exams I have ever taken. We were able to use our book and mine was filled with sticky notes with explanations from the lectures. Even with all of that, and all of my preparation, I can still say that test was a pain! I am thankful for that though because I have a newfound love for the brain and drug treatment for disorders. I can really say I still love my major, even when in another country.

Vulgar Culture

This course I took in order to fulfill a general education requirement at Missouri State. It is from the Faculty of Arts and was a course unlike any other I have ever taken. In this class we learned about how works from “low” culture can still be viewed as aesthetic or even considered art. I know nothing about appreciating art so this all was very new to me. We discussed things like kitsch (the cheap shiny trinkets people love like souvineers and coo coo clocks), photography, the abject (things that disgust us) and even pornography. The last one was so different for me to learn about that I still have trouble even blogging about it! In this class the first lecture of the week was taught by one of the two professors and then the second class of the week a group of students facilitated a discussion about the topic in the form of a group presentation. Of course, when my group had to do this, our topic was on pornography. Luck of the draw right? Welcome abroad Austin! The final exam was a multimedia assignment where we had to create a piece of art and then write about how it problematizes an aspect or two from the previous lectures. Overall I liked the set-up of this class because having to do the group projects helped me to really learn about the topics discussed and put my own ideas into what we were learning. We rarely have group projects at Missouri State in my courses and although they sometimes are a hassle, they can be a good way to collaborate ideas.

Culture, Development and Globalization

This course was a difficult one for me. It is a course from the Department of Anthropology and was all about different definitions of culture, theories of development and the problems of globalization within our world. Although these concepts were all completely new to me and I really struggled to understand even the simplest of concepts in this course, by the end, I can honestly say I have learned so much. We had a group research paper where we had to come up with an example of how culture and development effect globalization that we worked on throughout the entire course. Our group’s project was on how international companies like Starbucks and McDonald’s are able to be successful by incorporating different cultural practices into their menu options and stores. Our group put in so much effort into this paper and unfortunately it was only worth 30% of our grade. The other 70% came from our final exam which was a take home exam. It was 4 questions and was set up just like the paper we had to do. We had to defend our answers with citations from all of the different readings throughout the course as well as the lectures. After working on it for over 10 hours, I finished this exam and turned it in. Deep breath, and move on, right?

My Next Three Courses

New period, new classes! The first is called Introduction to Cognitive Psychology and I will be learning about all of the different brain processes like perception, face recognition and memory. Another course is called Fear, Anxiety and Related Disorders where we learn about the different disorders related to anxiety like Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, Panic Disorders, Generalized Anxiety Disorder and Social Phobias. Lastly, I am taking a course called Applied Research Methods for Clinical and Developmental Psychology where we will learn about research within these fields. I am pretty excited to take these courses since they are all Psychology courses.

A lot of reading means A LOT of reading

I have never read so much for classes in my life! Each class came with 2-3 papers or chapters to read per week. Although I didn’t have much studying or homework assignments, I was constantly sitting with my nose in a book. Before going abroad, reading was my worst enemy. On the ACT in high school, my lowest score was always on the reading portion. I struggled in college to read even some of the chapters in the book and it took me double the time it took an average person to finish readings. It turns out I just needed practice. I was never into reading books as a kid and I sure wasn’t into reading difficult books with ‘big’ words. After forcing my way through the first few weeks of reading here at Radboud, I have found that my reading skills have improved tenfold. As far as learning goes, studying abroad has been essential.

Research: My own project!

In addition to classes at Radboud, I also decided to bring some research. My project is to ask students about how mindful they think they are throughout their day with a series of questions they can answer online. Eventually, I will compare the answers between students in the Netherlands and students in Missouri. Another student at Missouri State studied abroad in Thailand and is doing the same research with students from there as well. I am very excited about how this project could turn out. Radboud University has given me multiple opportunities for my educational process. I will always be grateful for the ways in which I have been able to learn here.

Once again, thanks for reading! Sorry, no pretty pictures. What kinds of photos do I take for talking about classes? My concrete-walled lecture halls? (;

The Beauties Take Belgium

The Belgian Experience

This past weekend my friend Lena and I were invited to travel home to Belgium with our friend Léticia. We took Lena’s car and drove about 3 hours to the city of Brussels. Although I had spent a lot of time in the Brussels train station on my previous trip, I was very excited to see what the rest of the city had to offer!

A Canal in Ghent

Where is it from again?

Friday evening we arrived at Léticia’s house where we were greeted by her family. Léticia’s father spoke English but her mother really only spoke French so the conversations moved back and forth between French and English. We had drinks and chips as appetizers before we were graciously served her parent’s version of a Spanish rice dish and a speculoos tiramisu for desert. Speculoos is a type of spiced biscuit that I would compare to gingerbread found in this part of Europe. While Léticia began explaining how speculoos was from Belgium, Lena wasn’t so sure. Being from Germany, she stood firm in her belief that speculoos was from her home country. All I knew was I had tried it in the Netherlands and had no idea where it came from. We decided to google it where it confirmed all of our assumptions. Speculoos is a biscuit that came from Belgium, Germany AND the Netherlands! It is interesting to see how many cultures share similar aspects of life without even realizing it. Where ever it came from, you’ve gotta try it!

Speculoos Biscuits

Speaking of food, I am sure all of you American’s reading this have heard of Belgian Waffles, Belgian Beer and Belgian Chocolate. We all hear about those and think it is some sort of thing we just HAVE to try when we go to Belgium. The truth is, we already have! Belgium is the proud “owner” of the waffle and there are actually two types. One is a light, square version from Brussels and the other is a dense, sugar-filled version from the Liege which is in the south of Belgium. If you take the batter from the first and combine it with the shape of the latter, you get: The American Hotel Waffle. I am sure you’ve all tried it! Next is the beer. Since I am not 21, I don’t know if we sell Belgian beer in the United States but I’m guessing we do. There are over 2,000 different types of beer from Belgium so I would assume we have at least one or two. Look up popular Belgian beers and see if you recognize a few! I tried a couple while I was there but I don’t know much about good beer so I’m hesitant to give out any recommendations. Lastly is the chocolate. Yes, it’s spectacular. Run to Godiva at any mall and try out a piece of Belgium.

The Great Belgian Waffle!

Waffles from the South of Belgium

 Waffles from Brussels

Gothic Ghent

Saturday we traveled about a half an hour outside of Brussels to the city of Ghent. This is a Flemish city (meaning they speak mostly Dutch). I had heard that the city of Bruges was the city to see. I also had heard that Ghent was just as lovely and quite similar but not as far away. (This sounds like Utrecht vs Amsterdam all over again!) I never made it to Bruges though so you’d have to see for yourself. You could always ask my parents too since they made it to both without me. I really enjoyed my day in Ghent with the girls. We walked around with a guide book from Léticia’s father and looked for the “must see” spots. We visited the outside of a castle and a cathedral as well as some fancy buildings that looked important. It’s not that the names or purposes of these buildings didn’t interest me, it is more that I just really enjoyed seeing the city even without remembering all of that information. My only complaint about the city was that most of the beautiful things to see were under construction. I didn’t take many photos because the streets were torn up and bulldozed, the cathedral was lined to the top with scaffolding and my favorite view had a rickety metal bridge placed right in the middle crossing the canal, obstructing the view of the buildings.

 Look carefully and you'll see that metal bridge I was talking about!

Inside the Cathedral was very different from any other Cathedral I have been to in Europe. It was extremely dark with enormous amounts of black and stone decorations. There was so much décor that I wasn’t sure what to even look at. It was tremendous to contemplate. I realized then how different people’s experiences of Christianity can be. It was humbling to enter into someone else’s sacred place and think about the idea that even with a place so different, we still are worshiping the same God. It was a pretty cool realization for me.

 A Castle in the City

Goin' Broke in Brussels

That evening, back in Brussels, Lena, Léticia, her boyfriend and I all went to a tiny little restaurant called ‘t Potverdoemmeke (don’t worry, I checked with Léticia for spelling!).  It was the coolest atmosphere of eclectic historical style and it served “typical Belgian food”. I ordered some yummy Belgian meat balls covered in a sweet sauce and served with Frites (Belgian French Fries) and homemade mayonnaise.

Sunday we spent the day touring the city. We did a little shopping (which ended up with me using up my one allowed European splurge on a leather bag!), tried some mussels, $1 waffles, chocolate and walked around the city. Léticia guided us through the beautiful government buildings which reminded me of Washington, D.C., as well as through parks and statues and we ended up at the City Center which is encased in extremely unique architecture. We went to see the Manneken Pis which was much smaller than we all had imagined and that concluded our tour. With a weekend well spent in Belgium, we headed home.

Fun Fact: In Brussels the majority of people speak French!

Brussels Centre

A Girl’s Weekend

By far my favorite part of traveling to any city is the social interactions that come with it. Every place I have gone so far, I have gone with friends. The time I get to spend with people while traveling is extremely important for building friendships. Seeing new places together brings up many topics of discussion that otherwise would have never been thought of. Each time I go somewhere with these girls, I learn so much about them as well as myself. I wouldn’t trade those experiences for anything. It’s the reason I am here! Thank you Léticia for allowing me to enjoy your hometown. Thank you Lena for enjoying it with me. Of course, thank you all as well for reading!

 Léticia, Me and Lena in Ghent

Brussels Centre

Holland's Happy Place: My Dutch Fairytale Adventure

Efteling Amusement Park

If you know me at all, you know I love roller coasters. Having been on some record breakers in the United States, there is absolutely no coaster I won’t try. This past weekend I had the chance to try out Holland’s most famous theme park. The park is called Efteling and it was quite the experience.

Efteling Park Entrance

The Opportunity

About a month ago, the international students got an invite to sign up for a trip to Efteling. They were taking about 180 students via charter bus to the theme park about an hour away for the day. The entire trip (including the entrance fee and the ride there and back) only cost 35 euros so I secured my spot the day I was able. I did a little research and knew the park had roller coasters but its advertisement was mostly centered around other aspects of the park. Because of this, I assumed the rides weren’t going to be impressive and I would just enjoy my day wandering around the little kid exhibits and trying out the Dutch foods.

I spend the entire day with a friend of mine Leticia. I got really lucky because she was just as excited as me to ride any and all rides as well as seeing all of the fairytales as well.

Leticia and I before riding Baron 1898

Typically Dutch

If I could say one thing about this park it would be that it is so Dutch! It’s main theme is a sort of Dutch fairytale land and they went all out. Everything from the food stands and restaurants to the buildings where you wait in line for the rides  (called a queue over here in Europe) was straight out of a historical fairytale. The buildings had thatched roofs and rounded architecture just like any kid’s dream.

One of the places in the park I found while doing research was their highly rated Pancake Restaurant. Because I love pancakes, I made sure I made time for that. The restaurant was adorable and the pancakes were so yummy. Mine had bananas inside with chocolate on top and we sat eating as we watched all of the moving cartoon foods throughout the entire room. It was a perfectly whimsical experience!

 Polles Keuken (Pancake Restaurant)

Sprookjesbos (Fairytale Forest)

The part of the park that Efteling is most famous for is the fairytale forest. Equipped with scenes from 28 fairytales, it was impressive. There were some I knew like Cinderella, Sleeping Beauty, Hansel and Gretel and Rumpelstiltskin but there were also others that I had never heard of like The Little Match Girl, Guinevere’s Bridal Gown, Mother Holle and Wee Walter Messenger. Each scene had anywhere from a few characters to an entire town of buildings, perfect for all ages to enjoy. My favorite was Cinderella’s house since her's has always been my favorite fairytale.

 Cinderella's Home, Spookjesbos

Gnome Village, Sprookjesbos

The Big Guns

Moving away from the Princesses and pleasant stories, I turn to the tales of knights and dragons, completely dark rides and Ghost Haunted Mines. The roller coasters did not disappoint with atleast 4-5 coasters that even I would consider a thrill. There was an old loopy one called the Python and an indoor one that was completely pitch black called Vogel Rok. My two favorites were Joris en de Draak (Joris and the Dragon) and the brand new Baron 1898 (the dive coaster). Joris en de Draak is a wooden twin racer coaster with one side using fire and the other using water to slay the dragon. I liked this one because it was fast and long but was really smooth compared to most wooden coasters I have been on in the past. Baron 1898 you are a mine worker, diving down into the mine to search for gold. The white women, which are ghosts, are keeping you from getting the gold which makes it all the more creepy. The ride starts off putting you at the top of the highest peak, making you sit there for a few seconds and then dropping you face-first straight down into a dark, steamy abyss. Although the ride was extremely short, I would say riding it once was worth the hour and a half wait.

Baron 1898

Wrapping up a day well spent

Overall my experience of Efteling was a very special one. It would be really cool to one day bring my kids back there, although I doubt I will ever get the chance. I had nothing but really positive experiences and I loved the differences I saw between Efteling and amusement parks in the United States. A memory (like so many more I have had so far here in Europe) that I will never forget!

What to look for next:

This upcoming weekend I will be traveling to the beautiful Belgium! I know I will have so much to share soon about my trip. Thanks for reading!

Mon Voyage en France!

Traveling to France

My senior year of high school, there was an exchange student in my calculus class who was from France. Her name was Milie and she stayed a year and graduated with us. It happens that she is now in a business school in Lille, France, which is just across Belgium from Nijmegen. The second she found out where I was studying abroad, she invited me to visit her in Lille. The last weekend in September, I took a train to visit!

Paris

Saturday morning we woke up at 5 am and took a bus to Paris. It was a 3 hour ride through the French countryside. Once we arrived in Paris, we bought a metro ticket for 4 euros that we could use all day long (we definitely got our money’s worth out of it). The only thing I told her I had to see was the Eiffel tower, so we did that first. It was a very interesting moment, walking up to it. In a way it felt so familiar considering I have seen so many photos of it and trinkets made to replicate it. It looked exactly how I expected it to. Also, in a way it felt strange to see it. All I could think was, I never imagined I would actually see the Eiffel tower in real life. I hadn’t planned to go to France before that weekend and I had no idea that I would end up in Paris until we planned it a few weeks before. What I learned from the Eiffel tower was I was lucky to be there to see it. It was beautiful and tremendous and I tried to soak in every moment with it, just like the Rocky Mountains or the beach in Florida and just be thankful for my opportunities in life.

Eiffel Tower, Paris, France

The Louvre & The Louvre Pyramid, Paris, France

Next we saw the Lourve and the Lourve Pyramid, Montmarte, Place de la Concorde, Tuileries Garden and then ate at a Bistro Milie recommended (Le Competior). We went to see Notre Dame de Paris and walked up the Champs Elysees to the Arc de Triomphe. I will also admit, I had no idea what most of these things were and had to look up the names before blogging about them. The architecture was what amazed me the most. All of the buildings were different shades of white and creams. All girly and ornate, with black rod-iron balconies with flower boxes full of pink flowers. I decided that I loved Paris.

Paris, France

Tuileries Garden, Paris, France

Hotel de Ville, Paris, France

Lille

After Paris, we took our bus back and arrived in Lille at 9 pm, just in time for the Renaissance parade! Milie’s apartment was just across the street from where we were dropped off by the bus but of course the street blocked off for the parade. We soon accepted the fact that we weren’t going to cross it so we stayed to enjoy it instead. The floats were huge, bright and colorful on the back of semi-trucks. There was loud music and confetti cannons as well as half-naked dancers with feathers and glitter. The parade marked the beginning of a series of art events that will last until mid-January. Although we were super hungry and Milie was sick, we still were able to enjoy the parade.

Sunday morning we went to a bakery to get bread for our dinner later and a muffin for breakfast. I saw a little coffee shop that I had heard about on Pinterest called Notting Hill Coffee so I figured I had better try out their coffee. We walked around the market in the middle of the city and Milie gave me a tour of Lille. The architecture in Lille was beautiful as well and there was a lot to see. Most shops were closed because it was Sunday which was a bummer considering France clearly has great shoes. There were many shops with windows full of cute shoes that taunted me throughout our walk. We did find a store that was open that was full of things made in France. I decided I needed a French souvenir so I bought a pair of socks because socks are just about my favorite thing ever.

 Notting Hill Coffee, Lille, France

 Hotel Carlton, Lille, France

Place du General de Gaulle, Lille, France

I would most definitely recommend traveling to Lille, France. The architecture is wonderful and the streets are alive with locals.

Never say no to food

Friday night we made quiche which I had never had before. We also had stinky cheeses and different kinds of meats that Milie told me were all typical French foods. Saturday in Paris, we went to a lovely French Bistro called Le Competior and I had a Steak with potatoes and salad on the side. I usually don’t like steak but this one was amazing. Milie informed me that most French people don’t cook their meet like we do in America. Knowing this because she lived in America for a year, she ordered my steak cooked for me (thank goodness). After, I ordered a banana split for desert and she ordered a gourmet tea. I learned that in France a gourmet tea or coffee comes with all kinds of little deserts as well. My banana split was just as wonderful as the steak and I was feeling quite happy. Saturday evening once we were finally home, we had Chicken Cordon Bleu from a box with pasta which Milie said was a typical college student meal. Sunday I got a muffin from a bakery and for lunch we had steak patties and zucchini. Of course, I loved the food once again.

Trains, Trains, Trains

I was able to set up trains online in which it told me exactly which changes to take in order to get me to Lille. On Friday I woke up at 4:45 and biked to the train station for my train at 6:17. From there I went to Roosendaal, Brussels, Tournai and then to Lille. Everything went very smoothly and I was there before noon. Expecting my journey home to be just as simple, I left Lille ready to make my 6 changes on my way to Nijmegen, getting home just after midnight. I arrived in Tournai at 6:30 and my train was supposed to leave for Brussels at 6:44. I looked at the board and under that train in bold letters read something in French. I could only assume it meant canceled and my heart sank. Apparently, they can just cancel a train last minute just because. I still had many more stops to go and I would miss them all if I didn’t get to Brussels on time. I searched for anyone who looked like they spoke English and even asked a few. I got a lot of blank stares and some no’s. There was a huge line for the window where I could get information but I finally found a girl who spoke English but she didn’t know what I should do. I decided my only choice was to take the train in an hour to Brussels and ask for help there because it is a bigger station and people would be available. I rode the train for an hour to Brussels feeling sick. The second I got to Brussels I ran off the train to the nearest information desk. I told the man my problem and he said the last train for the Netherlands already left. He sent me to the Thalys desk where I repeated my problem to a woman. When speaking with her, I was so nervous and overwhelmed I could have thrown up right there. Thankfully, she told me that I could get on the last high speed train to Amsterdam and then from there take a train to Nijmegen that would arrive after 2 am. She was able to switch my ticket for free. I got on the Thalys train and sunk into my velvety seat that would be my home for the next two hours. I realized that I had never been on a high speed train before. I also realized that even though it was inconvenient, I was still going home that night. While abroad I am learning that there are certain things in life that are completely out of my control. There is always another option, and it will always work out. Yes, I am stuck on a train in the middle of the night, but I am traveling at high speeds through the Netherlands completely on my own. A month ago, or even a year ago, I would have never imagined doing the things I have done here abroad!

Lille, France

Thank you to everyone who is reading my blogs. I try to post as often as I can, but my main priority here is my schoolwork. I will be posting in a few days about my trip to a Dutch theme park as well. Then I am headed to Brussels, Belgium this weekend and you can look for a post about that trip shortly after!

Also, thank you Milie for hosting me for the weekend and being such a fantastic tour guide. I was lucky to have met a friend like you who showed me living abroad isn't as scary as I thought. I probably would have never considered going abroad if it weren't for you doing it in high school. I enjoyed learning about France and it's history as well as seeing a little piece of your "real life"!