J'arrive

As time progresses and I become a prouder, more victorious linguist, I am only more thoroughly finding the necessity of speaking French. As a noble adventurer, already having conquered the Orient, I decided to turn my sights to a more modest foe: the province of Quebec. A strange land of mystery, weary of foreign advances, I had to develop a plan to infiltrate their ranks. After months of preparation I am here; emerged in their culture and their language. So far, it has already been stranger than words can describe. To truly learn about these people and pick up their language I have come deep into the heart of their territory: Trois-Pistoles. Aboard le train I arrived at the early hours of the morning. Along with six others, I am living amoungst the Quebecois with a family deep in Rivieres Trois-Pistoles. Here begins the adventure...