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Drag race, midterms, and public transportation

Another week down. How is it already October??

Here in Rennes, fall weather is in full swing, and I’m loving it so much. The leaves turning colors, the start of Christmas decorations popping up in the city, and the warm drinks are all so lovely—it feels like a cozy movie scene every day.

This week, I have hit around the half-way mark in my classes, so a lot of this week I’ve been in and out of various libraries and coffee shops. With an increase in rainy weather, I’ve also started using public transportation a lot more and now am pretty confident navigating the buses and metros, which is a feat I’d say! They’re not complicated, but very different than what I’m used to back home. Sometimes I find myself missing the ease and comfort of a car in the US, but I also really appreciate the prioritization of the environment and not contributing to traffic.

One of the highlights of my week: I went to a show alone and it was amazing. I’ve been obsessed with Drag Race (who isn’t?), and after getting a bit too into Drag Race France, I found out they were touring and coming to my city. I got a ticket and went by myself, and omg—I loved every minute. The energy, the performances, and just being surrounded by people who appreciate drag culture was really special. Queer culture in France hasn’t been something I’ve seen much of yet, so this felt like such an immersive and joyful experience. And going alone was great because I met so many people and had the chance to practice my French (and pick up some new slang :).

Then bright and early the next morning, a few friends and I took a trip to Avranches in Normandy and hiked along the coast. It was a bit cold, but so gorgeous—the coastline here never gets old! It reminded me that every adventure doesn’t have to be some faraway destination; there’s so much beauty close by 🙂

This week I’m also hitting TWO MONTHS of being in France, meaning I’m almost 1/4 of the way through the whole year. I didn’t realize how quickly it truly would pass. But I’m trying to take advantage of every minute of it! Next weekend I’m going to Mont St. Michel, and have some other trips coming up soon that I’m really excited about!

Thank you for reading!!

Knowing your transportation in every scenario 

When you are abroad in general, getting around through public transportation saves you a lot of money and helps you expand your knowledge of the area you are around in. But now what happens when you take that a bit further? This is what this weekend was for me. I have a pretty good grasp of the transportation in Milan and some places like Rome and Florence, it’s pretty much the same concept. You have trains and light rails and a few but occasional bus routes. I’m here to tell you that there is so much more to that. In Italy, there are a lot of frequent transportation strikes that can take place for hours of the day, sometimes even a full 24 hours. The good side is that these strikes are pre-planned. Many applications can inform you of how long, when, and where these strikes will occur because, trust me when I tell you that they will affect your travels.

This weekend I headed over to Portofino. To get there was a simple train from Milan Central to Saint Margarita Central and then a four-minute train to get into the town that I specifically needed to go to. Which also led to an optional 30-minute boat ride to get into the heart of Portofino. This is to tell you that not every town in Italy will have a commanding road for big vehicles. For example, in the area of Portofino, streets are pretty narrow and there aren’t many sidewalks, so you have pedestrians and vehicles on the roads. And by vehicles, I mean really tiny 1 seaters, motorcycles and Vespas. Besides that, everything else leads to a lot of walking. Meanwhile, in bigger cities such as Milan or Rome, train stations can make or break your day. Now you see, yesterday was time to head back to Milan then things took a turn for the worse. I knew that there would be a strike that day, but I did not expect it to affect the station because it was not recorded. My train ticket was supposed to depart at 11:00 AM but it kept getting canceled, in fact, the train stopped midway from where I was to the station where I needed to be because the strike would not allow it to continue moving.

I got off in a random town and had to figure out a bus route. Now I know what you might be thinking: reading a bus schedule is not that hard. But now try reading a bus schedule on a 5-minute time crunch, while late for a train, with angry people all around you, unlabeled stops, and a machine that only takes cash-the one asset you did not think you would need because you got so used to the city life and Apple Pay. Stressful times will test you. As you can see, that day I got experience of what an organized strike can become. For when I tell you that it was already 5:30 PM and every single train going anywhere was canceled. But having class the next day and being very dehydrated, I just had to persevere.

I became friends with someone at the station and bonded over our headaches and four tickets to Milan, I purchased in all of those hours, and nothing occurred, and no reimbursement had me at my limit of patience. But out of nowhere, these two strangers came up, and we made a plan. We would pay a taxi driver to drive 2 hours from Saint Margarita to Milan Central and divide it by 5 would cost us €80 each. Now, as expensive as that was, it was either that or sleep at the station, and I was not about to take that risk. So even though none of us got reimbursed for our previous purchases and I had gone to such a stressful time, I actually got to bond and become quite close with people who were strangers at first. But most of all, I learned to always carry a pheromone of cash, remain calm when reading a schedule, and know that there is always a way to get to a destination. But most of all, I recommend it to anyone. Avoid using public transportation at all if you can when a strike is occurring that day. It’ll save you a lot of stress, but to end it on a better note, I have shared some of my weekend pictures to show that not all patience was lost.

Ciao!