In all seriousness, we started the day visiting the suberbe (superb) Chambord. This name is very relevant because of the numerous chambers (hah!) of secrets. The french kings were very fat and very cold; this place was covered with beds, which were obviously concave from the obesity, and many fire places. I swear, there would be a fire place in the bathroom if possible!
Anywho, I can now see why all of the french had muscular calves due to the numerous stairs they must have walked each day. The double helix staircase was most likely the showcase for many childish games like hide and seek. This is because at one point there is a window on an adjacent side of the stair case to which one can see the other staircase. I can imagine petite filles (little kids) trying to find their friends on the other side.
After this adventure, we ate a small lunch. This was where the dangerousness began. All I know is that I got on the bus and there was a box of swords and daggers in a seat. I didn't ask questions, I just went with it.
We traveled then to Leonardo Da Vinci's home, where he spent the last few years of his life. This home was given so graciously to him by François Ier (Frank the first for all ya'll Texans). In this house, we saw all of the geniousness (not a real word, I know) of Signore Da Vinci. Did you know that he had a prototype design for a tank, bike, and automobile? I didn't. If that makes me dumb, oh well.
In this house, there was also a secret pathway (I told you there was a chamber of secrets) to Amboise, where François (Frank) lived.
This day, as I reflect, was quite eventful. We started with swords, had a disco party, visited some castles, and ended with swords.
I can't wait to see the memories I will make!
(And I hope I don't lose a limb on the way)
-Victoria DeBerry
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