Monday, December 13, 2010

I'll be home for Christmas...

December 13, 2010
I’ll be home for Christmas…
                So let’s see, last time I wrote a blog it had been a quiet snowy weekend. My how times have changed. It is now Monday. I have been to Paris. And I will be home on Saturday.  I still have so much to do this week. Where has the time gone? It feels so unreal that it is almost time for me to go home. I have come to the conclusion that I do not want to leave Ireland but I really want to be home. I have also come to the realization that this ideal situation is not possible. So I am left to enjoy Ireland as much as humanly possible in the next five days and also very very very excited to go home. Like I have said many times before I absolutely have fallen in love with Ireland but now that going home is so close, I cannot wait. I miss my family so very much. I cannot wait to see you Mom, Dad and Chad. Also soon I will get to see Adam, Lisa and the dogs. The very thought brings such joy to my heart.
                Other than realizing the lack of time I have left here I went to Paris this weekend.  Surprise, Surprise, I loved it. Jackie and I departed very early Saturday morning for our last adventure. After doing the usual wondering around to try and find our hotel (yes we actually stayed in a hotel and not a hostel…living large, I know) we began to see all there is to see in Paris. We first went to see the Arc de Triumph. It is really cool! Prior to going I had this notion of “What is the big deal about a giant arch?” Needless to say that notion is gone and I love that giant arch. We then meandered down to the Eiffel Tower; which is just as majestic as one could imagine. I really could sit there all day and people watch and admire the tour. I loved it. There was a Christmas market right near the tour that we walked around for a while, watched some little kids ice skating and then headed off. We ate dinner near our hotel and then watched TV in French; it is incredible how entertaining TV still is even when you have no idea what they are saying. At this point we were both very tired and called it an early night.
                Sunday brought the usual, roaming about the city seeing most of all there is to see in one day. We began with a walk to the Louvre.  On the way we stumbled across some very beautiful monuments and plazas. We got croissants for breakfast at a stand in the park of the Louvre and as we sat down to eat them we were swarmed by birds. After making a quick escape we decided it is better to eat on the move. We managed to get free admission into the museum. Maybe that happens a lot but we were both pretty impressed with ourselves for getting in with no cost. As you may know the Louvre is huge. One could literally spend all day, probably two days in the museum. We only spent about three hours. I felt like we saw a lot but in retrospect we probably saw a very little portion of the whole museum. We did, however, see all of the most famous pieces of artwork in there, and of course that includes the Mona Lisa. I have heard stories about when other people have seen the painting so I was not all together surprised to see a relatively small paiting on a rather large wall in the middle of a room. The funny thing is the painting opposite the Mona Lisa, a piture of Jesus at the wedding where he turned water to wine, is HUGE. Literally the biggest painting I have ever seen and it is just across from the Mona Lisa; a very small paining. After the Louvre we began to walk again, we saw Notre Dame. The cathedral is just a beautiful as you would imagine. It felt incredible to actually get to see it. The rest of the day was filled with wondering about Paris seeing all that the beautiful city has to offer. What a wonderful day.
                Like I said, I really enjoyed Pairs. I was a little skeptical with all that one hears about how rude the French are and how high end the city is, but I really enjoyed it. I did not feel that the people were rude but it is for sure a very high end city. Perhaps my favorite part of Paris was just getting a baguette and walking around eating it. Sounds weird but it was incredible. Of course the bread was delicious and it was not cold outside so it made for a great day. The crepes were also to die for.
                As wonderful as Paris was I really was glad to get back to Dublin to enjoy the last few days here. All of the “lasts” are beginning to happen and all of the loose ends are beginning to be tied. Stacie and I already went to the YSI Christmas parts; it was SO much fun to get to go and just hang out with the great people we worked with. The CIEE program already had our farewell dinner. And I only have 2500 more words to write and a presentation and I am done with school. I have begun to think about packing and how in the world I am going to get everything home (some of you know that this is always a challenge at the end of the semester).  I look back at my time and I would not change a thing. It has been the most incredible three months. When I think about all that I have done I am overwhelmed with gratitude. It is sad to think that I will have to say good-bye to my new friends and my roommates soon.  Oh how time flies! I must admit that I am getting a little apprehensive to come back to the states. I am afraid it is going to be hard to adjust back to living in America. I have grown so much and life in Ireland has become so normal, I do not even feel like I am in a foreign country anymore, I am just a litte nervous for culture shock. I am sure it will all be okay though!
                I hope that the Christmas season has brought you all joy. I am excited to see you all. Thank you all for being a big part of the last three months. They have been so very good.
Cheers,
Keely

















Sunday, December 5, 2010

Speaking words of wisdom let it be......

December 5, 2010
Speaking words of wisdom let it be….
                No crazy adventures in other countries this week but what a strange week it has been in Dublin. As I mentioned in my last post there was snow in Dublin when we got back from London. Well as it turns out it was snowy all week. I have heard, not sure how true this is but, this is the most snow Ireland has ever gotten. I don’t know about EVER but it is definitely the most they have gotten in a while. I have loved it! It has reminded me of home. However, as it snowed more and got colder Ireland began to shut down. Stacie and I did not go to our internship at all this week, mostly due to cold weather and the Dublin buses not running. Also, the entire university shut down from about Wednesday afternoon until tomorrow. So I have almost had another week off of school.  A little mini vacation if you will. So I have had plenty of time to sleep and get some school work done; which I have actually got a lot of work done. I have learned in the past week that I am much better at being busy than I am at not having anything to do. The first few days were all well and good but the past couple days I have been going a little stir crazy. I am ready for life to start again. I am ready to go to class.
                On Wednesday I got to have another Thanksgiving dinner. That is right, I am in a country that does not celebrate the holiday but I celebrated it twice. My roommates were so nice and thought that since I was not able to be with my family on a holiday like Thanksgiving we would have an apartment family Thanksgiving dinner. Everyone did something; Laura chopped onions and cubed potatoes, Ruth peeled potatoes and got a delicious dessert, Sarah set the table, I washed the dishes and Carla pretty much did everything else. Let me tell you it was such a brilliant dinner. I am not saying I did not enjoy the first one, I did, but this one was better. As things would have it, our cooker broke in the middle of cooking dinner. Perfect. I told my roommates that it seems like the same thing could very well happen on Thanksgiving at home too.  No fear the girls moved cooking into another apartment nearby.  We all were definitely in a food coma for a couple hours afterwards as well. It was a great night and a Thanksgiving I will never forget. I still cannot get over how nice of them it was to think of me.
                Today Jackie and I decided to go to mass at St. Patrick’s Cathedral; something we have been talking about since we got here. It was a different mass than either of us had ever seen but it was still a great experience. It is a beautiful cathedral and I am so glad that we went. Afterwards we found the Hard Rock CafĂ© Dublin; of course we had to eat there before leaving in a few weeks.  I had Mac and cheese. I know some of you are thinking “Mac and cheese Keely? Really? Are you still seven?” But they do not really have Mac and cheese in Ireland and since the Hard Rock is a chain they had Mac and cheese. Yes I had it and yes, it was delicious.
                It seems so strange that two weeks from now I will be waking up in my own house. I am starting to get really excited to go home and see my family. I am starting to dream of a white Colorado Christmas. I just hope the white part happens. As excited as I am to go home, I still have so much fun to have here and memories to make.  This weekend Jackie and I are taking our last trip together to Paris, we have a big program dinner, I still have papers to write, X factor to watch, and many trips into the city centre. What a fantastic two weeks I have a head of me.
                I hope you all are well and that you have had a great week. I cannot wait to see you all soon and to be able to share stories in person!

Until next week,
Keely
This is the park near school where I sometimes run



Family Thanksgiving

St. Patrick's Cathedral