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Trip to Europe was majorly kick ass. London wasn't all that great, nor was Paris, they were just big cities with all the big city problems. I did get out into the country of France in the Champagne valley in a little town called Troyes. The food was amazing, and I didn't meet a single rude french person. I have no clue as to where that stereotype came from. For some reason a girl in Paris that was waiting our table was convinced that we were from Finland, or somewhere from that area, until she realized I had an english accent to my french. Guess that's a compliment to not be seen as a typical American, and kind of blend into Europe a little bit. I'm still hella jet lagged though, got back last night around 9, crashed and woke up at 5:30 this morning. Now I'm feeling like I need to crash now, but I have to make it to at least 10:30 to be on a normal sleeping schedule.