Our first few days
My gosh, it’s only Wednesday, and we have already done so much!
Classes stated pretty well, with only four stagiaires
getting lost on the way to school. (I found them.) Lots of information was
shared and lots of questions asked. Questions are like gold nuggets to a
teacher. These students are making us rich!
Lunch was an adventure. We dine in a cafeteria that offers
meals to residents of the various buildings in the Aile group, special groups
like ours and the general public. The meals are really good and the portions
are a bit overwhelming.
They get their choice of a starter (shaved carrots, a slice
of cantaloupe, radishes, potato salad, and on and on), choice of dessert, salad
or cheese, and a choice of one of two main dishes with a side dish. No one goes
hungry.
Monday, several students chose as a starter what may have
looked to them like bologna. But, it was “pâté de tête,” what my grandfather
would have called “head cheese.” He loved it, our teenagers, not so much.
Today, we teachers sat with the students at lunch. I sat
next to Lucy and Charlie, who both chose noodles with cheese and fries as their
main dish. I guess the apple pie with caramel added the necessary protein. The
most sensible one at our table was Harmon, who went for all veggies. Smart kid.
Monday, for afternoon activities, Corentin got a head start
on the family show. He had the kids brainstorming about all the different
things they could do. And boy, did the ideas flow! The ideas were all over the
place:
· The
Irish dancing that involves stomping of feet
· Individual
music performances on guitar, violin, and keyboard
· A song
duet
· Their
own episode of the Magnificent Lady Bug
· A selection from La Cantatrice Chauve
· A big
finale dance number (to be choreographed by Aiko, Brooklyn, Abigail and others)
· And
several other things I cannot remember
Three days in, and we are really on top of this. This group
sure has a can-do spirit.
Tuesdays and Thursdays are our sports activity days in the
afternoon. This week, we didn’t have access to a gym. It was sunny and 79
degrees so, we went to the beach!
The French are talking about a particularly hot summer and
a heatwave. From the articles in the newspaper, they seem to be worried about
it. We Indiana people are like, “What heatwave?” The highs are to be in the low
80s this week, except Friday, which is predicted to have a high of 87. Hah!
Come to Indiana in August!
The water here is rather cold, it comes off the North
Atlantic, after all. Water temps Tuesday were about 15 degrees Celsius, about
60 degrees Fahrenheit. Anna C. talked about swimming in Lake Michigan and dove
right in. We had some other hearty souls, but most of us waded.
We played volleyball and frisbee and climbed a rope thing.
Some of us napped, and some of us (me) laughed at the antics.
We are off to a good start!
What follows is a collection of images that show what we’ve
been doing. In my experience, if parents ask their kids what they’ve been
doing, the answer is “not much” or they talk about only one thing. I hope to
give you a sense of what they are actually doing.
(I probably won’t post again until Sunday. We have a lot to
do and an excursion on Saturday.)
After our first lunch at the cafeteria |
Corentin leads brainstorming |
Ideas are flowing |
Anna is on this |
Eli has this stomp dance down. |
Charbie is all about the lists. |
Stomp dance team unite! |
The duck named pigeon is with us. |
Nineth is a volley expert. |
We're at the beach! |
Who do you suppose is taking pictures of shells? |
These are our more or less brave ones. |
Someone doesn't like the seaweed that has washed up. |
Everyone said that this is Dominic as a genie. |
Jasper kind of creeps me out, but I like this image. |
I only know one person who would wear jeans and a sweatshirt to the beach. |
These are the real brave ones. |
Nope, don't need a towel, just sand and sun, and I'm out like a light. |
Dominic was the first to find the climbing thing. |
To me, this looks like a post- impressionist painting. |
Someone is happy in her little space. |
As is someone else. |
The ground isn't that far away, but it's still scary. |
Charlie, the queen! |
The face says it all. |
She tipped the ball off her foot onto her knee. M'Bapé watch out! |
I'm impressed! |
Comme un bébé! |
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