Over the first week of our study abroad program I have learned a fair bit, mostly concerning the cultural norms of the French, but also about marine biology. We covered a handful of interesting concepts, such as the many different species of fish, their environments, and their evolutionary adaptations, we even got to cut open some fish for first hand biology experience (I couldn't stomach dissecting them). The trip to the open air fish market was exciting, I had never seen anything like it before; although, the tram ride to the market had us packed in like sardines. I've gotten to eat almost as many species of fish as we've studied. Tomorrow we go snorkeling in the Mediterranean, I can't wait. I hope there are no icebergs.
Week 2 in NIce was full of adventure and fun. We got the opportunity to explore an ‘estuary’ and learn about all of the different types of marine life that lived there. Not only did we learn about the marine life that are able to live in both salt and freshwater, but those that can survive in the brackish areas as well. Upon arrival we saw that not only were there ducks in the water, but there was also one of the largest swans that I’ve ever seen. The water further up the river was so clear. It was interesting to see that while the beaches are more so made up of rocks, the area with the brackish water was more sandy and further up the river was muddy/sandy banks. Being in Nice has grown to be something that I am far more comfortable with. I’ve gotten used to the locals behaviors and have found a few areas and cafes to frequent. While I’ve struggled with sleep and eating is a struggle I am still approaching everyday with optimism for all that I will learn and get to experienc...
The first week in Nice was full of new experiences and growing pains. From using apple maps to get everywhere, struggling to communicate with our host family for anything or locals when trying to order food or purchase something from the store, figuring out the trams (and consequently getting lost when using the tram or walking due to confusion from not speaking or understanding French fluently or well), overcoming the learning curve with the homework, and getting over a previous sickness I’d brought with me from the U.S. along with jet lag while living in someone else's home, the trip and experience felt very overwhelming and almost like I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. For a while I felt as though I was being ungrateful for the privileges I was being given on this trip which left me feeling extremely guilty for having those negative emotions. Due to those emotions I reached out to my mom who, as most mothers do, reassured me that everything would be ok and that ...
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