Operation Success

When I think about the jongleur saga, I like to compare two days - the first and the last.

May 15th ~ Paris, France: I had 2 euros to my name and had just given up all of my possessions on the way out of Bucharest. Annelise had left the states in a complete whirlwind of ending school, moving out of the apartment, and hoping to successfully catch a standby flight. We weren't completely sure of where we were sleeping that night. We had never played or memorized any music together. We thought we would travel to nine countries, but we didn't know how to get there or who we would stay with. But, we sat drinking cappuccinos in Saint Michel and daydreaming cluelessly about what was ahead.

We always joked the trip was an "operation," because we were two street musicians living in other countries for a summer with only the money from our music to make it happen. "Operation" was a great term for it, because we were always strategizing individual "missions" along the way. I'll never forget all of the metro adventures like squeezing through the turn stiles in Paris because we only had money for one metro pass and racing out of an Amsterdam metro station after setting the alarms off trying to get four people through without a ticket! Oh, and I can't leave out the "hitch hike from Amsterdam to Hannover" part of the operation - more appropriately named "walk on the Autobahn for three hours until the police pick us up." And there was always the re-working of the outline of the trip, coupled with the question of "how in the world will we get there?!" We budgeted and counted out stacks of euros countless times. At one point we ate butter pasta every day just to make the money we needed to have the time of our life in Amsterdam.

August 8th ~ Nice, France: We had just come off of our final weekend. We had been hired for a private gig and recorded our music in a studio. Though it wasn't a lot, we had money in our pocket. We sat on the balcony of our friend's apartment reminiscing and talking about how the trip had shown us things about ourselves that could really change the direction we take in the future.

It wasn't always easy to be so poor or to have such an unpredictable existence. But when I compare the girls of that very first day in Paris to the girls of the very last day in Nice, I know it was "operation success." The independence, strength, and openness of those two girls on August 8th is what shows me the impact of the kind of experience this operation truly had :)

FIRST DAY PERFORMING! PARIS, FRANCE

ON OUR WAY TO OUR HANNOVER RESTAURANT GIG

AMSTERDAM VACATION!

HITCH HIKING...

BELGIUM VACATION!

AT OUR PRIVATE GIG IN NICE DURING THE FINAL WEEKEND

Stop being sunny and having a beach, I gotta practice!

Hello, readers!

There's been a bit of a change of pace here in sunny Nice for Annelise (hehe).
I started my week at the 'Conservatoire National à Rayonnement Régional de Nice' (or as I like to call it, the Academy) last Tuesday! Figuring out the bus systems to get to this Academy was a little humiliating, considering my lack of French, but I finally figured out how to get there, alone! Which is a big deal for me, as Raylene is the constant navigator on this trip.
They don't do a very good job of informing at this Academy, so I was very lost as to where I should be and what I should be doing.
Desk person: "Here is your studio number and your ID card!"
Me: "...Ok do I just go practice now...?"

I soon found out that my teacher, Boris Garlitsky, will be giving numerous lessons that the students are to sit in on and watch, and I have four lessons this week. Mr. Garlitsky is the former concertmaster of the London Philharmonic, current teacher at the Paris Conservatory, as well as a concertist. Intimidating? VERY! So naturally, having my first lesson yesterday, I was a huge mess the day before. I got that whole 'inferior comparing-myself-to-other-musicians-I'm-not-good-enough-for-this-syndrome' and didn't know how to handle it. Raylene, being the constant as she always is, gave me some comfort and decided to accompany me the next day to the lesson.

Warming up the next day I felt like I was preparing for Concerto Finals or something! After all, I was playing the same piece as I did for the Concerto Concert last year- Prokofiev Concerto No. 1 First movement. Sadly, I am getting a little sick of this piece, and it is a ton more difficult to play on the 'junk' violin I have with me on this trip as opposed to my nice one at home. Oh how I miss my other violin.......
Anyway. The lesson began, I played my piece, and it wasn't wasn't too bad! As soon as he started to conduct the lesson, I felt much more at ease. He had wonderful suggestions, such as comparing a section to a Russian fairy tale about a really mean limping beast who is actually a big softy inside. If you heard the piece it'd make more sense. :)

Whew! Now that the first lesson is over, I know what to expect and prepare for. Besides the lessons and masterclasses at the Academy, all there really is to do is practice and make friends while eating lunch. ...It is a little awkward looking for a table with some people and asking if they speak English to see if it's even possible to make friends with them.

It is very refreshing to have a week to focus intensely on violin and sort of get in that mode again. And what better place to do it than sunny, beautiful, warm and colorful Nice!

Nice is so nice :)

Where are we now? Paradise. Nice, France is like nowhere we've been yet. Brilliant sunshine, gorgeous aqua beaches, picturesque night time cafes, old Italian and French structures, bohemians, and an incredible busking music scene.

We began the week at a youth hostel, rooming with six fun Australians! First things first: Monte Carlo Casino. All dressed up and hoping for a glimpse of James Bond and some flashy wheels, we took a train to Monaco. We felt like the night was something from a movie. We had a lovely dinner with our new friends, and then in true Bond spirit enjoyed a martini at the casino (shaken, not stirred).

The next day it was time for the beach! After two months of becoming successfully pasty skinned in Northern Europe, we definitely laid on the sunscreen ;-) We've been dreaming of sunshine all summer and here there is an over abundance of it!!

In just our first few days here we've discovered that being a street musician in Nice is the absolute life. Our performing begins late in the evening after a full day of sun bathing and hanging with friends. There are countless quaint cafe lined streets and squares to perform for into the late night. Our first night out we had the privilege of meeting two fantastic established international buskers. For the last twenty years, they have made a life out of a combination of busking and private gigs. They "showed us the ropes" of street performing in Nice and by the next night we were doubling our profit and enjoying ourselves a thousand times more. The jazz bar "Shapko" has become our hang out in the old city of Nice, where amazing musicians from all over the world congregate in the late evening. The owners are wonderful people who invited us last evening to perform especially for their guests.

We sadly had to say goodbye to our Aussie friends, but are now enjoying the company of our couchsurfing host. He is a kind man from Nice who is heavily involved in the art and music scene of the area. His home is both a perfect location for Annelise to practice for the Nice Academy and for us to have a short distance to the best performing locations.

Our excitement for street performance is incredibly high right now because the music community here has made us feel so loved and welcomed. There is endless opportunity to make a life performing music here so we are looking forward to what the next three weeks will bring!

Delirium Kalypta Waffles

We had a surprise vacation in Belgium with Annelise's Dad! It was five days of relaxing, practicing, and exploring. It was my first time in Belgium but it took me just one day to realize how much I loved it. It's an intriguing country with varying languages, architecture dating back to Medieval days, and a laid back, international feel.

We spent several nights at "Delirium," a hip student bar near the Brussels Grand Place. It was fun making friends with people our age from all over the world! In Leuven, we stumbled into an exciting music festival with live bands spread throughout the main squares and plenty of Belgian beer to taste. We dined at an eclectic and cozy cafe called "Kalypta." Tall candles melted over their empty wine bottle holders, island signs adorned the colorful walls, sea shells held the guests' cigarettes, and a mini treasure housed our dinner bill. It had a wonderful ambiance and was a prime people watching location!

One rainy evening, Mr. Wiering taught us how to make a delicious beef meal. While we chopped and sauteed, we listened to Serge Gainsbourg and drank champagne. After, we had our first European movie theater experience, seeing "Midnight in Paris" - a film by Woody Allen with Owen Wilson, Rachel McAdams, and Marion Cotillard. (We HIGHLY recommend it!!) The opening scenes of the film were snapshots of Paris, which was especially thrilling for us after spending three weeks getting to know that city so well this summer :-) In true Belgian fashion, there were subtitles in French AND Dutch!

Eventually it was nearly midnight on our final night in Belgium. Suddenly we realized we had not tasted a Belgian waffle yet!!We were ecstatic when we discovered there was still something open. The last customers of a quaint sidewalk waffle shop, we enjoyed a traditional Belgian waffle, topped with cream and strawberries. It was a perfect finish to our visit :-)

To the Netherlands and Back

What better way to get to Amsterdam then driving the Auto Bahn in a car with good friends and a dub step play list? Oh and did I mention no speed limit?

Annelise and I have been dreaming of and saving for our 5 day vacation in Amsterdam since our trip began. And it was definitely worth every bit of effort and every last euro ;) We got to spend the trip with my amazing cousins Nicolai and Diana, our friend Kevin, and our travel buddy Josh (remember him from Paris?!).

Because it was our vacation time, we didn't do much performing. But with the money-making pressure off, we had a lot of unique and beautiful musical experiences. At one point we performed into a breathtaking canal in the evening, serenading a couple enjoying the romance of the night lights reflecting on the water. We carried our instruments with us everywhere and whenever we felt like putting a soundtrack to the moment, or offering a song to someone, we would. It was spontaneous, carefree, and wonderful.

Amsterdam is an inspiring city with its endless canals, cobblestone streets, network of bicycles, tulips, and boats. We enjoyed a sunset on a boat one evening, and spent others on the edge of a canal soaking up the moment away from our respective realities.

We've returned to my apartment in Hannover for a short pause. Next week, Annelise will be attending a week-long music academy in the south of France, so she will be practicing an inordinate amount this week. Unfortunately that means less street playing together, but I will go solo for a few days to keep up the trip savings for the French Riviera. We will be venturing to Brussels later this week which will be especially exciting for me since it is my first time!

All in all, Amsterdam was a wonderful experience. For those interested in a more...detailed story, shoot us a facebook message :)

A Restaurant and a Riddle

Tuesday was a day just like any other for two wandering street musicians. We played by our favorite cafes and flower markets in Lister Platz, shared lunch by the center fountain, and laughed about some favorite "How I Met Your Mother" scenes during song breaks. (yes, we realize we have an addiction) It was a regular afternoon for the jongleurs, until we played Moon River...

Now Moon River is a beautiful song that we both enjoy performing. However, we always wonder what's going to happen when we start playing it... Believe it or not, something about the romantic "my Huckleberry friend, moon river and me" attracts crazies. For example, one time while performing this song in Paris, a guy stood screaming for literally one minute at us. Immediately following, a deranged couple danced around us and demanded to hear Mozart. Anyway, back to the original story.

So we were playing Moon River and a well-dressed man came up to us and said he wanted to hire us! Were we skeptical? Maybe a little. This is Moon River we're talking about - Moon River. But we exchanged information and crossed our fingers. As soon as we returned home there was an e-mail outlining a contract with Restaurant Eliniko for the next night! A paid gig in a fancy Greek restaurant??! Thank you, Moon River!

It might sound a bit "My Fair Lady"-esque to say this, but we felt like we had been taken in, cleaned up, and turned into high class ladies. Was it a hard transition? Oh, definitely not ;-) The restaurant was incredibly generous to us and had a specially made dinner prepared for us upon our arrival - complete with a heart shaped piece of lamb and a tomato carved into the shape of a rose :-) We performed for about three hours as walking musicians in the restaurant, serenading diners. Then at the end of the night, the chef presented us with a special Greek dessert!

Although a wonderful experience in so many ways, we did have a challenge last night...The restaurant was not particularly large, and we had about three different playing locations that were fairly close to each other. We had a twelve song set that we performed during the night in varying order, etc. It was a game of "When was the last time we played that?" and "Do you think this section heard us play that over there?" throughout the evening...but as you can imagine, after several hours of this our brains entered a really mushy state of confusion. So we need your help...We have twelve songs that have morphed into a riddle in our brains. Can you tell us what the twelve songs are?? ;-P


A Javanese Flower Smile Makes Lisa Caprice River Dance

While...

Bella Hungarian Paganini Pearls Dream A La Notte Heart Bar

But we all know that,

Eleanor Peche carolle Mona de Rigby is Your No. 21 Duet Moon Wish

The Entrance to the Restaurant

Our Beautiful Dinner :-)

A Bear-Dog and Leonardo Decaprio?

Snapshots of a Week in Hannover

A giant, extremely furry black dog that was as big as a bear!! Couldn't look away!

Making a less-than-1-year-old baby SMILE while we played!

A nice old man giving us 2 big pink roses as we performed - and they were the most wonderful smelling roses!!

Making 90 euros in one day after playing for only three hours!!

Bringing a woman to tears after playing Offenbach's 'Barcarolle'

Frozen in their tracks, a crowd of five tiny German kids staring at us with huuuge blue eyes

Getting encouragement from a politics/history/music professor, a violinist from the Hannover Radio Philharmonic, and a professional jazz/rock instrumentalist

Spending a rainy afternoon in a pub with three retired Hannover regulars. (One of which, Fritz, looks just like Santa Claus)

In the middle of one of our songs, a man caught our eye- as soon as we finished, we shouted to each other, 'THAT GUY LOOKED JUST LIKE LEONARDO DECAPRIO!' I swear, it was his twin!

While playing outside the train station, a woman generously gave us a five euro bill and then sat at a cafe to enjoy our music. It was special because she seemed to be there just to watch us and appreciate the art of the moment (which was especially meaningful because we were feeling very low!)

One of the adorable blue eyed children of Hannover :-)

Playing in front of the rose covered instrument case!

In the pub with Fritz (i.e. Santa) talking to me in German...Me: "Ummm..what?"

Philosophical Thought of the Day ;-)

Sometimes the weather is just miserable. And, from time to time the thought of re-living that vulnerable, awkward feeling of playing on a random street corner is enough to keep us home...Some days we are horribly aware of our necessity for money and the stress of it weighs on us. And other days, like this week, we simply feel sick and want to collapse not perform. And..believe it or not, there are days where we even aren't happy with each other.

But we've discovered something really interesting, on days like those. The moment we start playing, our problems disappear for a moment. Cheesy? Ok, I didn't know how to write it without sounding corny. But it's really true - when we're making music, we don't feel sick, tired, upset with situations/each other. Between pieces we will re-lapse into our funks, but the second the piece begins we're fine again. We've wondered why, but haven't found an answer. Maybe we assume a performance mode that we're so trained to have? Maybe the music allow us to escape? Maybe playing music is the emotional outlet we need to stay balanced? Well, whatever it is - it's confirmation that we were born for this!

The Old District of Hannover

Beautiful Old Building in Hannover..I should learn the name of this...

Sick Jongleurs :-/

Well, we've come down with a cold :-(

I'm feeling a lot better today but Annelise has unfortunately taken a turn for the worse with her cough keeping her up all night, etc. So we're getting a lot of Halo 3 practice in and memorizing seasons of How I Met Your Mother. That's productive, right? ;-)

In between waves of sickness we've managed to have some good times here in Hannover. Last night we went out to an Irish Pub with some friends for a weekly pop quiz time the pub hosts. It was fun and we won all the rounds! And, to top it off, the owner offered me a job for the fall!

We've been getting re-acquainted with the best playing spots in Hannover, but the sickness has put a damper on significant progress. We're hoping for a better start next week :-) For now, drinking peppermint tea and taking medicine is the weekend lineup.

On to Deutschland!!

Our Final Hour in Paris...

19h15: On the train from Epinay Sur Orge suburb, holding our breath. Ok, that sounds too calm. We weren't just holding our breath. We were freaking out, pacing, and kicking ourselves big time for leaving so late.

19h50: Sprinting through the Saint Michel Metro Station (and I really mean sprinting), throwing luggage under turn stiles and knocking anyone out of the way (no mercy!). Also I think we quite possibly broke the record for "fastest metro ticket purchase"

20h00: Crammed in the metro, watching stations go by at what seemed a snail's pace

20h10: Pants nearly falling down as we race through the Gare de L'Est station, sweating and screaming "what platform, what platform??"

20h15: With only 5 minutes to spare, on our train to Germany!!!

We arrived in Hanover on Saturday morning after an all night train ride. It was a wonderful reunion with my cousin Nic, but all we could think about was sleeping. And so we did...all day! haha. It feels great to be here in what is truly a home away from home.

Our last week in Paris was a mix of long playing days (5 hours every day) to save for our trip to Deutschland, and some fun outings. We had a unique experience at the Catacombs and an unforgettably fun day with our friends Mathilde and Pauline at Disneyland Paris. A really special moment for us was visiting L'Opera Garnier. For the last two years we have had a poster in our Normal apartment of the inside of this opera house, so to be there together was surreal.

We're excited to spend the next month here enjoying Germany and will begin to perform again tomorrow! On the train we wrote up some ideas for new arrangements that we are excited to give a try :-) It's hard to believe that we've already been on our Jongleur adventure for 3 weeks!

And Today We Clapped for Ourselves.

Being a street musician is great. I mean, we're in Paris eating Nutella crepes and drinking wine under the lights of the Eiffel Tower. We would love to make you believe that it is all picture perfect all the time...But then we remember...

- Blisters galore.

- Owners kicking us away as soon as we open our cases...5 times in a row

- Clapping for ourselves because no one seems to care. i.e. Performing a rousing version of a Paginini Caprice and...silence.

- Playing on a random street corner, in the baking sun, next to a pile of dog poop, with flies buzzing. Why? Because no one wanted us anywhere else.

- Playing a 45 minute set in front of the breathtaking Sacre Coeur and receiving the incredible amount of!! Oh yea, nothing.

- Trying to find a good spot to play but winding up walking miles just to discover there is nowhere for us to play in that area and we should just go home (again, the blisters)

- Being totally parched from performing for hours and having NOWHERE to find water. Oh yea, and no bathrooms anywhere. So we're thirsty and have to pee, and are playing with blisters on our feet. And clapping for ourselves. Next to a pile of dog poop.

All in all, the life of a street musician is a continual adventure - a roller coaster of ups and downs.

After a bad day of playing, walking forever, and getting stuck at a train station for an unnecessarily long time.

Trying to sit. Fail.

Starting the Second Week in Paris :-)

We have spent a full week here in Paris already, can you believe it?? We are beginning to feel very at home :-)

Saturday night was a special evening with Mathilde's family. It was her father's 50th Birthday, so the family hosted a spectacular party for him. Outdoor tables with candles, champagne, delectable pastries...It was a soiree :-) Myriam, our wonderful French Mom, asked us to play some music! Of course, we were excited to do this!! It was really special to be able to give in that way to such an amazing group of people.

Mathilde and I

As we've continued to play in the same areas, we've begun to feel a part of a community. Shop owners in St. Michel have taken us in, giving us crepes on our breaks and making us feel welcome. They are always having trouble with our names so they call us "California" and "Chicago"!

Our friend at the crêperie across from one of our favorite playing spots :-)

Every night on the train ride home we laugh and talk about our experiences with the people we met that day. In just three hours or so of performing today, we met so many people from all over the world. We made a wonderful new friend, Joshua - a musician from San Francisco who is wandering Europe. We shared dinner together in Montmartre and exchanged stories!

Yay! We have an American buddy now!

The night was filled with more eclectic interactions. A Dad from Chile recorded a video of us performing "Moon River" to show his two little girls who also play flute and violin. An Australian couple encouraged us to come visit Perth and be street musicians there (a future Jongleur adventure, perhaps??) A group of Asian tourists had an all-out photo shoot with us - there were about 5 large Nikon cameras on us and each of them took turns having a picture with us as we played!! An Austrian pianist and flutist talked with us about their experiences as university teachers and symphony members. And, a DJ from New Morning Jazz Club here in Paris invited us to collaborate with him in the next couple of weeks!!

Traveling as a street musician feels completely different than being a tourist. It's as though you become part of the texture of a city - a piece of the culture, if only for a day. But for me, the most amazing aspect of it is the relationships built through it. The monuments, museums, and statues are inspiring and incredible. But, it's the people we meet, even just for a moment, that are leaving the biggest impression on me.

~Raylene

Top 10 Moments From the Last Two Days :-)

1.Having two Parisian restaurant owners fight over us - (La Crêperie won!)

2.Meeting a kind, old French man who was a singer and told us "I love Americans because they died for me in Normandy - I remember!"

3.Being almost trampled by large packs of touring German kids that seem to be overtaking the city this week

4.Performing under the shadow of the La Basilique du Sacré-Coeur de Montmartre (we never lack inspiration here!)

5.Receiving a 10 euro and 5 euro bill from our loving audience near the Artist's Square at Place du Tertre in Montmartre!!

6.Accompanying a wandering Canadian singer who heard us performing "Mona Lisa" and joined in :-)

7.Collaborating with a fellow street musician, a violinist, who wanted to play with us after hearing us from the street over

8.Ending each day with a peaceful time in Notre Dame Cathedral or Sacré-Coeur, taking in the awe-inspiring beauty of those sanctuaries and saying a prayer of thanks

9.Eating at least 2 nutella crêpes a day - those count as meals, right??

10.Being two Bohemian musicians in Paris, laughing and enjoying life here together - how amazing to be in this beautiful and inspiring place!!

Annelise with Marcel, the French singer (See #2)

With the kind crêperie owner who fought for us to play outside his shop! (See #1)

Enjoying a crêpe in Montmartre :-)

We Played For You, Mona Lisa

Voila! Our first day of playing in Paris!

Now this was my (Annelise's) first day of playing on the street ever. Raylene played in Germany last summer, but it was our first time together. It was a very strange feeling just setting down my case and taking my violin out to play in front of tons of people!

We had arranged and memorized six songs to play together: Lakme Flower Duet, Barcarolle by Offenbach, part of Peche de Perles by Bizet, Paganini Caprice No. 21, Mona Lisa, and Bella Notte. I was pretty nervous, but I found it comforting to actually play the music. We first played in a cafe/bar/shop-filled cobblestone street near St. Michel. At our first location pick, a restaurant owner shooed us away from the area! It was actually a little embarrassing... But also ironic, considering an hour later a restaurant owner excitedly asked us to play near his cafe ;)

We just played for two hours in the St. Michel area, but in that time we found a favorite spot. We were originally drawn to it because of a set of colorful fliers announcing concerts of VIVALDI and BACH- we felt at home :) While playing here, a woman came up to us complimenting us on our playing, and pointing to her husband who was listening in a window above us. They took snapshots of us, and even printed them out in their hotel for us to have! We discovered that they were from Louisiana; it was nice to chat with fellow Americans.

Although we intended to play for the rest of the day, we were thoroughly distracted by the beauty of Paris, and wound up wandering all the way from the Notre Dame area to under the Eiffel Tower - a NINE mile walk along the Seine!!

But, along this walk we had many adventures- first, we ended up at the Louvre, with the crazy idea of performing Mona Lisa in front of the...'home' of Mona Lisa! So we stood in the shadow of a large statue in the center of the square, and started playing. 30 seconds later, Louvre security ran over to tell us we needed a license. The sad part is that we hadn't even started playing Mona Lisa yet! Fail. Next, we found ourselves on Alexander III bridge, Raylene's favorite bridge in Paris. This bridge has the most amazing view of the Eiffel, so we played with possibly the most beautiful backdrop! These adventures reminded us of how excited we are for a whole summer of stepping on to the most stunning "stages" a musician could find. And this was just the first day!!

p.s., Heather Graham sighting at a Cafe...!!!!! I was extremely starstruck.

-Annelise

Et voilà! Nous sommes à Paris!

We are writing from a quaint and peaceful suburb of Paris - the home of our wonderful friend Mathilde! It's nice to feel settled in such a great place after a weekend of craziness...Long story short, I left my duffel bag in Bucharest because I couldn't afford the checked baggage requirement of easyjet. So, now I am wearing the same dress everyday! Life is an adventure :-) Annelise must have wanted to do the same thing, because she left the terminal without her luggage too! Thankfully, she got it back so both of us are not too homeless looking.

Here is a picture of me in the only outfit I have now!!

We spent the afternoon at a cafe near Notre Dame Cathedral. We were thankful for the cappuccinos after our respective travels! An accordionist serenaded us - Cliche, much? ;-) It was all very Paris!

We had our first experience together in the metro, trying to find our way out of the city center and to our new home. This will be more fun in the future sans luggage!! (At least I had less of it this time around! haha)

Now we are happily enjoying our time with Mathilde and her family. It is great to practice our french at the dinner table, laughing together over accents and wrong conjugations. It's very beautiful and relaxing here, a perfect location to practice and prepare for our first performance on the streets of Paris. Now that we have "re-charged our batteries" and had time with our music, we plan to perform tomorrow!!

Here is a picture of Annelise at the house ~

Today we had an article published about our trip in the Pantagraph! You can check it out here-

http://www.pantagraph.com/news/local/article_b9decd42-7915-11e0-b736-001cc4c002e0.html

Raylene is fluting away in Romania, whilst I am doing a million little things to get ready to leave (as well as packing up my apartment!)

Only six days until Paris, where the adventure begins!

-Annelise

Spreading the Word

Annelise and I were out in Uptown Normal last night celebrating with friends the fact that after our summer of adventures I will call Hannover, Germany my new home. As we chilled outside of the late night necessity, Prime Time Pizza, I decided to tell everyone passing by "I'M MOVING TO GERMANY!" It was fun hearing the varying reactions of everyone.

"Oh my gosh that's soo amazing!! For real?!?!" -- A Group of College Girls.

"Wow...that's umm...Far?" --Random Bar Bouncer.

"Awesome! I'm from the Czech Republic!" --Coffeehouse Owner.

"GOOD FOR YOU!!!" --Crowd Outside Maggie Miley's.

By far the highlight, though, was meeting the guy in this picture! He was genuinely excited about not only my coming move but especially the street musician adventure Annelise and I are just three weeks away from starting. He was so thrilled about the concept that he wanted us to write our blog on his arm!!!

Random guy who loved us, thank you for your support!!!

--Raylene

The Countdown Begins!

Only 24 days until the Jongleurs meetup in Paris!!