The teens mostly watched movies on their phones and sang the words to recent Disney movies in French. They seemed a little surprised that I could sing along in English. The majority of the kids participated in crafts that we prepared for them. They all seem quite artistic and when finished asked if they could do another one.
Thursday evening, the owner of the retreat center who is not a believer, but has admired the bonds that the church and the American teams have with each other, dedicated a tree in Betsy's honor. What a privilege! So fitting, considering the name of the retreat center is La Pépinière which means plant nursery. Here's Betsy and some of her kiddos next to her olive tree.
Yesterday we cleaned u the place and said our goodbyes. It wasn't as sad this year as last. I think that's because there's a possibility of returning again next year. It meant so much to be with my French family this week.
And then we returned to Paris. While the others shopped, I headed over to Rue Montorgeuil to meet a guy whose podcast I've been listening to for a year. At one point at the table, there was me, two San Antonians on their 30th wedding anniversary, an Australian journalist, his Swedish fiancée, and a Canadian tour guide. I wore my Make America Great Again cap just to make things interesting.
No. No, actually, I did not. But I did get a famous tote bag from Oliver and we model them for you here...
Fighting the strong winds and unbelievably powerful pollen, our American team got together for a traditional French dîner at a quaint café in the 11th. I had a lamb stew. I will somehow find their recipe and make it for every meal for the next year.
That's just about caught you up. I could describe for you the noises coming through our window from the sidewalks below throughout the night, but we want to keep this blog light and cheery. I'm off now for a day of strolling and getting lost. I'll post again when we get home tomorrow evening.
