Hail Mary Full of Grace

On June 4th we met for class at the largest wooden church in the country of France. It was one of the most interesting ones I hqve been in in a while. Of course, it was built by sailors and shipwrights, so I guess the odd architectural style is forgiveable. Afterwards we walked up the hill to the north of the city and got a decent view of the bridge that crosses the bay. We went to the churcyh that locals believed saved the city from the war, as marys stqtue had once survived the cliff face falling. We did some skecthing that dqy qt the Marina and then climbed the steeple of the church. Wow, the was a bad idea. To quote the mqn who sold us the ticket to climb, "climbing is forbidden" (you cant sue us) " if you are up there when the bells ring you will be destroyed"( cover your ears). the steps were iffy, as were the supports, but in my defense, i was follozing the professor. We went the the Boudin Museum, a contemporary of Monet and then went back to the park to work on projects once more. We ate kebabs for dinner, then went to bed.