Bonjour! I hope everyone is doing well. I am having a fantastic week, which will turn into a fantastic two weeks when I leave for fall break on Friday. But more about that later, right now, I want to tell you about my fabulous weekend in Normandy, France - a study trip for my History of the Middle Ages class.
We left for the Continent on Thursday, and took an overnight ferry from Portsmouth to Caen. We had cabins, so we were able to attempt to get some sleep. But, the rocking of the boat, plus the 4:30am wake up call (an alarm of opera music played over the loudspeakers) made that a bit difficult. Friday was a long day, starting with a two hour drive from Caen to Falaise, and we arrived at 7:30am, France time. On the way, we stopped at the Falaise Gap, a major site from World War II. Here, a group of Allied Polish soldiers had won the hill, but were constantly being bombarded by approaching German troops. They managed to stay there for three days until reinforcements could come and relieve them. There was a very nice monument in remembrance of their bravery. Here is a view from the hill they were stationed on.
The castle is right in the center of Falaise, and the little town was very quaint.
They are very proud of their history, and have a huge statue of William in the main square. His horse is standing only on two legs, which signifies that he died as a result of wounds from battle. His son, Henry I (husband of Eleanor of Aquitaine and father of Richard the Lionheart and John I, of Magna Carta fame), took control on his death.
Here is a view of Falaise from the top of the castle. It was absolutely gorgeous!

After Falaise, we made our way to Bayeux, which is a small town in Normandy. We stayed at a luxury hotel, The Best Western Bayeux, and had time to explore the town. Every other shop was a patisserie, and the rest were chocolatiers or creperies. The French have the best food.
After visiting the tapestry, we went out to dinner. I don't remember the name of the restaurant, but it was AMAZING. We had a three course meal. Being in France and feeling adventurous, I got escargots (delicious), tripe (also delicious, despite being cow stomach, or the lining of a cow's stomach...same thing), and creme caramel for dessert. That combined with wonderful French wine and fabulous waiters made for a really great night.
By the time we got back to our hotel, we were incredibly exhausted. So, I took a fast shower (where there was no shower curtain...awkward) and collapsed into bed. A few of us woke up early the next morning and went out for breakfast at a local patisserie. I got a "pepito" which is like a croissant. I don't know exactly what was in it, but I'm sure it was something along the line of deliciousness and rainbows. Best. Thing. Ever.
Afterward, we went to a local French market, where there were rows of fruit, cheese, wine, meat, and vegetable stands. There were even live ducks, geese, chickens, and rabbits to purchase. I tried to convince our professor to let us buy some ducklings to bring back to England, but he didn't think ASE would like that very much.
After MSM, we headed off to Abbe de la Lucerne, a gorgeous medieval abbey, that is in the process of being restored after centuries of neglect. We pretty much got to wander around on our own, looking at all the different buildings and exploring whatever seemed interesting.
Saturday came to an end by stopping at an Irish pub in Bayeux (yes, I know) and grabbing dinner. This time, the meal was less impressive, but still good. I got Oysters, porc au caramel (pork in a caramel sauce) and a Normandy apple tart. Then, it was off to bed.
Sunday, our last day in France, was spent visiting some of the most important WWII monuments: the beaches of Normandy. First, we stopped at Pointe du Hoc. Here, 225 American rangers landed and had to scale steep cliffs to overtake German guns and missiles. This is right across the bay from Omaha beach, so the landings would have been impossible if the rangers failed. Fail they did not, although over half of them lost their lives in the process. The area was scattered with huge holes were bombs had fallen, and many bunkers. We were able to go into them, but I didn't post the pictures of the insides because of how immensely creepy they are. Here is a photo of the outside of a bunker, and the holes scattering the ground.
This is the rock face the rangers had to scale, all while under enemy fire. The Germans would literally drop grenades over the edge of the cliff onto the rangers climbing up.
Luckily, some parts of the beaches were preserved and respected. We visited the American Cemetery in Normandy next, and it was awe inspiring. Over 10,000 men are buried there, all of whom died in the D-Day invasions. The museum and cemetery were incredible - Words cannot really describe.
Like I said, not all the beaches were kept the way they were in WWII. Gold Beach now has a pier and many houses and shops.
But farther down on Sword Beach, some of the guns and battlements still remain. It was incredible to think that this gun may have been pointed at an Allied warship, and still points there to this day. There are constantly stories in Normandy about people who go to the beaches, dig in the sand, and still find ammunition, and even bomb shells. There is a special police force which deals with the possibly live ammunition that people find on the beaches.
Off in the distance off of Sword Beach, the Mulberries still float in the water. They were temporary harbors constructed by the Allied forces.
We then headed back to Caen to catch the Ferry home. It wasn't an overnight trip, so we got to hang out on deck, watch a movie, and just relax after a non-stop weekend.
We didn't get back to Bath until around midnight, and I slept for a long time! Now, I just have three more days until I leave for my Fall break adventure in Scandinavia! Copenhagen, Stockholm and Oslo in ten days!