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On the very first day, I fell in love with the French countryside. Each time the van turned on to a new road and took my mother and me closer to Giverny and away from the airport, I found myself wrapped in the same feelings of awe that Monet himself must have felt as he traveled on the train from Vernon to Gasny. Reading in my books, I learned that Monet, upon seeing the town of Giverny out the window of his train exclaimed, "I am enchanted. Giverny is a splendid place for me." This is the same way I felt looking at all the towns we were passing. How on earth could you choose just one place to live? All of the towns are just so special. I just wanted to yell to the top of my lungs, "Let me out, this must be it...it is so beautiful."
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