A friend commanded, “Blog!” And so I shall.
Mon ami, Pedrata, and I are travelling to Europe for the summer.
Yup, sure nuff we are!
Because we can. Yahoo!!!
And as long as this gal takes on teaching jobs, June and July is when we can get away for the longest time. I italicize the get away because leaving Kaua‘i isn’t about getting away. But that’s one of those expressions we use, and once we stop and think about what we’re really saying, we see it’s not really accurate.
So . . . rewind.
June and July is when I have a break from a real paying job.
Again, why italics?
Because we humans have some weird idea that a job is only real if we get a paycheck.
So again . . . rewind.
June and July is when I have a break. Period.
This gal’s life is about BE-ing, not doing or getting paid, or making money, or whatevahs.
It’s about Being me.
Who else could I be?
So I’m going to do it as passionately and with present moment awareness as possible.
Okay, I hear you all saying, “Get to the point, Sj!”
And so I shall.
WHO: Sj and her pal, Pedrata
WHAT: Traveling to Europe for a couple of months
WHERE: Paris for 2 nights then on to Lyon for 3 weeks of studying French at ESL (more on that later, this is where I studied in January 2009 btw).
THEN a week break when I’ll probably visit a family friend in Geneva (think CERN, Physics Professor, re-visit from shots from 2012), and THEN 4 weeks in San Sebastian, Spain to study Spanish. Yes, I know they speak Basque in that region. But I figured I was already going to *&%k with my mind, so why not go all the way.
And . . . here’s to hoping this Spanish teaching school does what it says. Teach Spanish. : )
Then on home by way of a Megabus ride! Yep! This gal and her pal rat are going to do an overnight trip on a Megabus. Yahoo! Here we come NYC and Pittsburgh.
WHEN: Right now! At the Philly airport ready to board. ;-)
WHY: Because I love learning languages, meeting people and being able to listen to Harry Potter in a couple of different languages. I’ve been itching to dive into Spanish, and before I do that, I want to make sure my French is up to speed. Locked in and pretty much “in the groove.”
HOW: Miles, miles, miles! Thank you airlines for the miles. Thank you, Sj, for the gumption. Thank you, Pedrata, for the companionship.
And now . . . it’s time to roll!
Roger over and out from Sj and little ‘ole Pedrata.