Hiya!
I came back from my awesome Qu3b3c trip on Friday! Man, being in Old Qu3b3c was SO cool!!!!
we stayed in a hotel...
ate in fancy restaurants...
ran loose on the streets of Qu3b3c...
took random pics of us having lots of fun...
traveled into English territory...
becoming Frenchie soldiers...
spoke francais...
laughed out loud...LOL!...
shopped 'til we dropped...
made some of my guy friends take pictures w/ cute fluffy teddy bears...LOL...
then,...took them in a Hello Kitty store...
started the dancing party w/ some of my friends...
got 'high' on sugar(rockets,chocolat,lollipops,bonbons,etc.)...
slept at 2 am in the morning...
got spoken to by the security guard...
pillow fights...
modeling...
dress-ups...
90 minutes walks up STEEP hills,...
ate icky food...
the contaminated water (LOL)...
the disco lights...
the pwetty horses...
our hilarious tour guide Jean-Luc...
all the pit-stops...
the clean cities...
the fortifications...
the churches...
cannons balls...
cafes and cute boutiques...
intense kindness
the seminaries...
classical scenes...
the schools....
crazy Frenchie drivers (only SOME of them...)
the bridges of strength...
swirling emotions of hurt and pleasure....
feelings of happiness and immense melancholy...
the beautiful basilicas....
the melody of the mesmerizing waterfall...
the hiking in nature's wonderous woods...
the mouth-drooling smells...
singing....
feeling slightly homesick...
all the music...
the wicked jazz player who applauded for...
the hilarious masked dancer...
but most of all...
freedom...
ohh, if only we could go back...?