You can’t travel without getting lost
I’ve had my challenges settling down. Also, I’m not exactly the friendliest person you’ll know, so befriending the other international students isn’t exactly a breeze.
So when I was invited for a sushi party, I attended. And then I was invited for a party at a club, and I thought, why not? I don’t really see how you can connect with anyone at a place where the music’s too loud and everyone’s lost their sobriety, but hey. New places, new experiences. So let’s go meet people.
There I was, at Gare du Charpennes, waiting for the tram that my classmates will be on. I was early, so I was waiting quite a while in the increasingly frigid night. This was around 11pm. I couldn’t take the cold anymore (I wasn’t quite dressed for it) so I just boarded the tram ahead of my classmates, all the way to Perrache.
Simply put, I got lost trying to find the club. I went to a hotel to get directions, and it was very straightforward. But I got distracted by the beautiful window displays and the architecture of the houses above the shops, and then I pretty much ignored the directions. It was midnight by then, and the area was deserted. I must have walked away from the bars and clubs.
Honestly, I felt a little nervous wandering around at that hour. I wasn’t sure how I was getting back, because the buses and trains were done and I didn’t see any taxis. I was prepared to wait out the morning in a pub.
Then I stumbled upon Place du Bellecour.
I took a miserable picture of it (left my camera in my room) but once I stepped onto the plaza, I just paused in the middle of it, did a 360, and was completely blown away by the sight of the quay, the statues, the ferris wheel, the surrounding buildings, the skeletal trees, the wintry mist…and I knew then that I had finally truly started on my very own French adventure. All this while, I’ve been “exploring” places with company. It just doesn’t work for me. When it comes to travelling, all I really want is to walk around (purposefully and aimlessly) by myself. Here’s to more weekends of wondering around with Him always looking out for me.