We arrived in France at around nine, and a bus was waiting for us. The bus drove us to McDonalds, and the workers had a great laugh trying to figure out what we were trying to say. Turns out I don't like French McDonals, even if it is similar to the Irish ones. But the highlight of that McDonalds was when Claire and I discovered the most beautiful french guy sitting straight in front of us. wow did we stare!
Then we ended up going to this massive building in front of the Eiffel Tower, where we proceeded to get attacked by men trying to sell us things.
I can't exactly remember the order of the day cos it dragged on, as I was running on three hours of sleep.
But after that I think we went to this place with this crazy round about that had no lanes.
This is where I got followed by a man with his hands down his pants, who happened to be on a massive.... I'll just leave it at that. Anyway he followed us down an alley way, we turned around when we realized it was the wrong alley way, and he banged into us, and followed us back up it. Of course I started to panic. We went into a souvenir shop, he ended up waiting outside one of the doors staring in at us, so we went to the other end of the shop, but he still followed us. So one of the girls rang the teacher and she told us to go to the meeting place, the minute the creep saw us on the phone he ran. When we got to the meeting place, the teachers weren't there. But the guy ended up finding us again. But then the teachers came and he actually ran away. At that stage I was ready to go home.
Then we went to this palace thing, where we got to shop for a little bit. I'm going to post everything I bought later. We had to walk loads of steps to get up to it though, Becky was in a terrible state.
And then to a museum where Mona Lisa is, but we didn't actually go into it. Just around it.
Then we had to meet up with our families in a random car park. I hated the fact I had to stay with a random family that I knew nothing about. The father of the house ended up picking us up in a lovely car. The house was small enough. They had a gorgeous son Yohan and daughter Megan. We slept in Megans room on bunk beds. We ate weird dinner with them. God do they love their bread and cheese.
The first day left a bad impression on me. I was tired. And being followed by that man made me panic all day long.
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