Montpellier - Return to my old stomping grounds*post written by Vlad* Bienvenue à France! After an enjoyable visit in Rome, filled with lots of sight seeing and pasta, we landed in the city of Montpellier, France. Being France's eighth largest city (approx 275,000 inhabitants), we were looking forward to a smaller town feel and some much needed downtime. Montpellier holds a very special place in my heart as I had the opportunity to live and study here for a year; from 2000-2001. Not only was it a chance to experience a whole new life across the pond in a brand new culture, but it was a true chance to grow as a person. I was born and bred in Winnipeg, Canada and other than taking vacations around North America and the Philippines I did not travel to other countries. This was the first time I had ever lived on my own, let alone in a place where a different language was spoken. During my studies abroad, I was lucky to meet great friends from around the world, some of whom I am still close to today. Also, it was that momentous year away which opened up my eyes to the world and eventually led me to New York City, where I met my cousins Anthony and Cindy and needless to say - my beautiful wife Edyta. I was excited to show Edyta Montpellier and eager to see this lovely city 13 years later, and being the sweet wife that she is, Edyta was equally excited to see the city that means so much to me. After landing, we took a bus and tram to the city center, Place de la Comedie and walked the five minutes to the apartment we rented on our usual website airbnb.com. After leaving our backpacks we set out to explore the many side streets in town. Immediately we were taken in by the labyrinth of winding streets in the city center which contained a nice mix of shops, bars, cafés and restaurants. One thing I noticed right away was the increase of commerce from 13 years ago. There were many more busy cafés and bars, not just in the main squares, but also the side streets. Wandering about the tiny streets, I realized that as a young student, I did not fully appreciate the architecture of this charming city when I was here years ago. The sight of quaint apartments with the intricate French balconies (which Edyta called "lace balconies" because they look so delicate) lining the streets next to buildings with elaborate detail in their facades was very pleasing to the eye. I was glad to be back. Needing a snack we managed to locate the small sandwich shop I used to frequent years ago. Not only were the sandwiches delicious, but they were basically the same price. To complete the French meal, we also got a baguette, croissant, fruits and veggies and duck while grocery shopping. Two days after landing, Edyta and I set off on a walk to visit Les Escholiers which is where I lived during my school year abroad. The walk from town took about 35 min down Avenue de Lodeve. The new tram on this street would have come in handy years ago when I was a lazy student. After a few pics outside of my old home, we headed north to Ecole Supérieure de Commerce (what a cocky name), my old business school. It was closed but we did manage to see a few students moving in to the newly built residences beside the school. For a little break we took a day trip to the neighboring city of Nimes, about 30min east of Montpellier by train. The main attraction of this city was the colosseum in the middle of town. Unlike the one in Rome, this colosseum is still used today for events such as concerts, festivals and the odd bullfight. We broke for lunch beside another Roman structure, the Maison Carree temple, which dates back to 16 BC. Fun fact: the material used to make jeans originated from the town of Nimes. Denim = de Nimes (of Nimes). Mind blown! Side fun fact: the ever stylish material corduroy also originated in France. Corduroy = corde du roi = cord of the king. We also managed to see other sighs such as the Peyrou, Arc de Triumph (much smaller version of the Parisian one), and Antigon with its modern architecture along the river. All in all, I was grateful to return to Montpellier to relive some old memories and show Edyta this quaint southern French town. Prochain arrêt, Paris!
Last night in Montpellier - we opted for some soup and fish.
Day Trip to Nimes, France
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