I think I already told you all about
the Monday dinners that my landlord has been hosting at our apartment for
almost 20 years. Basically, international and French students from several of
the universities in Lyon come by on Monday nights to get to know each other over dinner. Everyone brings a dish to share -- we've had everything from
McDonald's chicken nuggets to homemade chocolate mousse -- and we pretty much
just have a huge dinner party. The number of people varies week to week depending
on who is free. We had 12 students here for my first Monday dinner, 14 for the
second, and then 24 at the third! (The last one was especially well-attended because everyone wanted to wish my landlord "bon voyage" before she left for India.)
I've met some wonderful people through the dinners, and we frequently hang out outside of Monday nights. A few weekends ago, for example, a couple of us rented a car to visit Annecy on Saturday and then met at the park for brunch the next morning with a few others.
Annecy
We arrived in Annecy around 11:30 or so, and after a quick stop at the tourist office to pick up a map, we began to pull together some provisions for lunch. We stopped at a boulangerie for some fresh bread, and then went to the cheese shop next door to buy some camembert and comte to go with our bagette. I'll admit I made a faux pas at the bread shop. I asked for a baguette sliced, figuring it would be easier for our picnic lunch since we didn't have a bread knife with us. I knew right away I had said something wrong because the woman behind the counter stiffened and just stared at me. Apparently this is absolutely, positively not a thing (am I the only who didn't know that?) Mercifully, my friend jumped in next to me and clarified that no, we definitely didn't want the baguette sliced!
We picked a spot in the magnificent park next to the equally gorgeous Lake Annecy and laid out our bread and cheese, along with some fruit and dark chocolate. Lunch was delicious, and it was especially nice because the weather was great. It might have been October, but it felt more like early June or mid September - warm bordering on hot in the sun but with a breeze coming off the lake. We really got lucky!
Diner du Lundi before MJ left!
I've met some wonderful people through the dinners, and we frequently hang out outside of Monday nights. A few weekends ago, for example, a couple of us rented a car to visit Annecy on Saturday and then met at the park for brunch the next morning with a few others.
Annecy
We arrived in Annecy around 11:30 or so, and after a quick stop at the tourist office to pick up a map, we began to pull together some provisions for lunch. We stopped at a boulangerie for some fresh bread, and then went to the cheese shop next door to buy some camembert and comte to go with our bagette. I'll admit I made a faux pas at the bread shop. I asked for a baguette sliced, figuring it would be easier for our picnic lunch since we didn't have a bread knife with us. I knew right away I had said something wrong because the woman behind the counter stiffened and just stared at me. Apparently this is absolutely, positively not a thing (am I the only who didn't know that?) Mercifully, my friend jumped in next to me and clarified that no, we definitely didn't want the baguette sliced!
We picked a spot in the magnificent park next to the equally gorgeous Lake Annecy and laid out our bread and cheese, along with some fruit and dark chocolate. Lunch was delicious, and it was especially nice because the weather was great. It might have been October, but it felt more like early June or mid September - warm bordering on hot in the sun but with a breeze coming off the lake. We really got lucky!
After a leisurely lunch, we strolled around the old part of the town for a couple of hours, and as promised, Annecy was completely charming. The canals running through the city were lined with restaurants and shops on the ground level and colorful facades up above, and several old churches and a cathedral dotted the streets.
Once we'd wandered to our hearts' content (it didn't take long to see the town because it's fairly small), we went back to the the park to soak up the weather a little longer before the ride home. All in all, it was a completely wonderful day. If you are ever in the area, I'm joining the chorus of people recommending a side trip to Annecy!
Brunch
Since not everyone was able to make it to Annecy, some of us also made plans to go to the Parc de la Tete D'Or for a picnic brunch the next morning. I had promised to bring croissants and some bananas, so I woke up early to go to the market to buy produce and some more flowers and then stopped at a boulangerie down the block from my apartment to buy a dozen or so mini-sized croissants, pain au chocolat, and other pastries. The minis were perfect for the brunch since everyone was bringing something to share and this way people could try a little bit of everything.
When I got to the park around 11, I was completely flabbergasted to see that it was packed with people! I learned quickly that the park is apparently always that crowded, especially on nice weekend days like that Sunday. Since it had been almost empty the three or so times I had been there on my runs, I thought for sure there was a race or other event going on that day! (There was, in fact, a pumpkin festival at the botanical gardens, but I don't think that was the main draw.)
Our group found a nice place to sit and ended up hanging out there for several hours, enjoying the sunshine, food, and the company. Afterwards, a few of us decided to stick around longer and strolled around the lake along with the rest of Lyon. I had brought my notes from class, planning to a do a little homework at the park after brunch, but I ended up talking with a girl who is here in Lyon from Argentina for a few hours. It was really interesting hearing her perspective on living here. One thing in particular that struck me was that while I was talking about my frustrations with how long it takes to set anything up here (bank account, phone, etc), she said that compared to Argentina, everything here works so well and is so...stable. So I guess everything is relative!
All in all, it was a wonderful
weekend, by far the best time I've spent so far in France!
