Okay, I know this temperature is nothing compared to at home. But I've been in southern France. You have to give me a break. It didn't get colder than 4 or 5 degrees the whole time I was there (or, uh, 40 degrees fahrenheit) and it especially rarely even got that low. It usually stayed around 10-12 (50-55F) Here, it's been raining all the time and at the moment it's 2 degrees out. It's so cold!! I know, just last week I say that it was -11(C) at home, so I have to stop complaining about here because it'll be colder in two weeks, in Idaho.
In other news, I'm tired. Lots of walking happened today. It's okay, it's good for me. I'm pretty sure of that. I'll let you know after I can feel my feet again. We also went to the beach. They have very nice beaches here. Regardless of wind and rain. The beach has all these colorful teeny tiny shells, in abundance. I don't think I've ever seen that on a beach... Only small pieces of bigger shells, and not nearly as many.
I'm seriously freezing. Could it be any colder in my room? I chose to stay in a 24-bed room because it was cheapest, but there are only two other people in here beside me. I've named them. Snorey guy and sleeps-til-noon guy. Their names are self-explanatory. I'm not sure who left the window open but it's still open and it's so cold in here. Maybe it wouldn't be so cold if I was in my bed with blankets on me but there's no outlet over there to charge my laptop.
I went downstairs to buy a drink from the drink machine. There are five options. Coke, Diet Coke, Fanta, Minute Maid, or Heineken. The Heineken has two paper arrows pointing to it, and the arrows have the word "beer" written on them in probably 20 different languages. Also, it said Minute Maid apple juice but it gave me orange juice and it's really gross orange juice, too....
Apparently, tomorrow I am going to a Christmas market and then a Snow Patrol concert. Yay! Should be fun. I think I'll go to Starbucks too. I could use a warm drink.
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