Saturday and Sunday were not official class days, but they are definitely worth a mention. Apologies for lack of photographic evidence.
Saturday brought us to the French open-air market, a must have in French culture. This is where everyone gets their fresh groceries, knick knacks, and gossip. The market is a place to socialize and buy cheese, and reminds me a little of Malaysia's morning and night markets minus the fish and live poultry and suspicious street foods.
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| The French market |
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| Goat cheese and goat cheese croissant. Mmmm |
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| Look at all the colors. |
Sunday had us bike for 28 kilometers to a nice picnic place and the Chateau de Cormatin. Many laughs, cows, and wobbly bicycles were had.
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