| In the Hollywood tower |
After the day had finished, the tutor began ringing around to find where everyone is, but everyone was mentioned in a group apart from Quinney, when the last group of girls who he asked if Quinney was with them and they said no, he burst into laughter at the thought of Quinney going missing overseas. What had happened in the end we found out was 1 of the groups of girls were with him that day and when the tutor asked who she was with, she mentioned who she was with at the time and at that time, he was in his room on his own (panic over if there was 1).
| Me below the Eiffel Tower with a hot dog |
We then had a stroll down the main street, where there were some of the girls wanting nothing but McDonald's from the point of when we left Scarborough. The rest of us went to this little French cafe where they sold traditional French food. We all chipped in towards snails to see what they're like (to be honest, they taste like muscles if anyone has had them before). Then they offered us a special menu item which was a hot chocolate orange liqueur, cost 9 euro each, a bit expensive but 3 of us decided to buy them. When we received the bill, they tried charging us 12 euro each for the hot chocolates (the waiter soon changed his mind).
The last stop was at the Louvre, where some of the most famous art in the world was in this gallery it was huge. We were wondering around and we were getting lost now and again, doing laps of the entire building trying to find what the tutor was looking for. An alarm went off assuming because someone had touched the painting, then I just came out with "SOMEONE'S STOLEN THE MONA LISA" and because everyone was quiet, it had made things so much louder and worse because there were lots of people either looking at me or panicking on the spot trying to find this thief. My tutor then said to me in embarrassment "Remember we are in public so try to act at least half normal".
On the way back, we find that there are no off licenses open at all (they all seemed to shut really early) so we couldn't really have a last night party to celebrate unless we went to the bar, I even tried asking the staff for a nearby off license to buy any alcohol but they wouldn't have any of it. So luckily we managed to get along with some of the others who shared our hotel that came from Cheshire. I managed to convince of the girls who were always drunk every night we were there to go get me some alcohol. After the last night, we spent the time winding up Quinney because it was his birthday the day after we get back to Scarborough and we were telling him that they are closing the Eurotunnel because of a snow storm, so he may have to spend his birthday not having a meal at Ask, but instead travelling back here (bless he goes through some hell at times from his other male classmates does that kid lol).
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