Off to Europe
Hello again! It's been quite a while since I posted about our travels, but I couldn't miss the opportunity to once again share our adventures in Europe. This time we are traveling with our friends, John and Sue, and are visiting some "new-to-us" places (since no place in Europe can be called new!) and also some sights that are familiar to us.
We began our trip with the typical long flight, with layovers in Dallas and then again at Heathrow. While in Dallas, we were met by John and Sue's son and family for a light lunch at The Grand Hyatt, which was a welcome distraction.
On the flight over I had pleasant conversation with a gentleman in the seat next to me. Oddly I only got his last name, that of Malone, but found out all sorts of interesting things about him. We talked for at least 4 hours, maybe longer...It was such a learning experience for me and it certainly helped pass the time. Thank you, Mr. Malone, wherever your adventures are currently taking you!
Upon arrival in Paris, we immediately went to the car rental station. Of course there was quite a line, as everyone else seemed to have the same plan as us. Even though the car had been previously chosen and arranged for, John and Doug stood in line for an hour. AN HOUR! Sue and I stood nearby with two carts of luggage to guard, and waited. Always an adventure people watching in an international airport! Finally, we were set, but by then we needed some food. Interesting how hunger and the lack of understanding between cultures can lead to some rather...odd, shall we say, food choices? John ended up with smoked salmon on a croissant (not in a good way), but at least we were all fed. While we were eating, several French soldiers were strolling around with their AK-47's ( or whatever the French version of those are), constantly watching everyone as they passed by. Did[t dare take a picture of them, although I wanted to!
So now, lets continue on with our journey. Our car ended up being the perfect size for our luggage, and after a few times around the roundabout, we ended up on the right road heading towards Calais, and then on to Dunkirk (Dunkirque). It was overcast and a little drizzly, but so nice to be out in the fresh air. We walked around the old city center in Dunkirque for a bit and just reveled in the beauty of this old city.
I can't seem to stop looking at lighting!
An inviting display of color!
I think one of the things I love so much about Europe is the desire to maintain their history, whether it be good or bad. I really admire that honesty. We viewed a church, riddled with bullet holes, left as a reminder of the struggle this city endured during World War II.
This is a tribute to allied forces and resistance fighters who helped to liberate the city.
A comparison of then and now.
Dunkirk beach on the English Channel, just 47 miles from Dover
John and Sue, happy to be in France!
A bit of art!
( Proper Place ).
Our next stop is Belgium, to the beautiful old city of Brugge!
