As I was on the plane to Bayonne, I turned on my iPod video and looked at the photos of my previous France trips. I was thinking back in flashbacks of all the great memories I had in my past two trips to France and why it was so hard for me to say good-bye at the end of the voyage. It was the beauty of the countryside, the sunset, the architecture, and all the great people that I met that made my trips memorable, and my third one will be memorable as always. Anaïs and I continued to stay in touch by e-mails and msn messaging. The Maublancs and I continued our normal routine of e-mailing each other weekly. The holocaust survivor, whom I met last summer, got me hooked to the webcam and over four thousand miles away from each other, we saw and heard each other on “live” webcam every week. I will be staying with his daughter for few days in addition to staying with Anaïs and the Maublancs.