Okay, chapter 1, Wednesday.
The day started with us all arriving at the school to board the charter bus. There were 49 students, three teachers, and two chaperons. We boared and were off.
On the 8 hour drive up, on our awsome bus, reclining seats, tv monitors, and all kinds of cool things, we watched 3 movies, and made two stops.
When we arrived in Quebec City, we were blown away wiht the awsome trees over the streets, and beautiful streets! So, we went to our hotel, and meet our tour guide. Her nickname was Ves.
So, after dropping off all our things in the hotel rooms, and claiming our beds, we went to this old war tower, but I can't remember the name cause my mom threw out the paper with all the site names! Well, anyway, they treated us like British soilders, and while outside, we did an activity to see how hard it was to get arrows through tower loop holes, but we through tiny bean bags. The two ladies, being British captians we strict, and nasty - funny to the teachers, when they would laugh. So, there, we did exercises, learned how to load a musket, and had compitions with loading them, I did well with it, and we did other games, then seen what the punishments for bad soilders was. My team came in second with the activity scores, and the losing team had to be the teachers slaves for the rest of the trip to Quebec.
So, after that we went to the Huron village, and learned about their culture and traditions, then ate at their resturant. I hated the soup, seasame seed soup, yuck! I also hated the lasanga and corn, but loved the cake for desert! So, after dinner, we watched their traditional dances, and stories. That was awsome,. and I got to dance with them! After all that, we went to the hotel, and slept, but before we slept, my room had problems! One of my room mates was crazy, and was disgusting, in words, and actions. We were also getting calls from other rooms at 12:00pm, so, the next day, we took all the phones out, but thats tomorrows story!
So, for more awsome Quebec chapters, tune in tomorrow, to hear the good, and evil (evil being that same one room mate!) |