Now I know what you’re
thinking, “Paris isn’t known for being particularly religious or having any
Easter celebrations, is it?” To which I would respond, “No. No it’s not.” As a
matter of fact, I spent my Easter at the Chateau Versailles and McDonalds, but
we’ll get there.
Let me start the
retelling of my epic journey the way it actually began: 12 hours on a bus. It
was an hour late, miserable, and my sleep was often interrupted. Then, I had
the wrong address to our hostel, so it took approximately another 2 hours to
find where we were staying (sorry Will! He was waiting for me to get there…
oops!).
After the initial
struggles, things went pretty well. Will and I started in the city center and just
aimlessly walked around for a while. We walked along the La Seine (the main
river through Paris) for a few miles, seeing everything from the Notre Dame to
the Louvre all the way to the Eiffel Tower (from the outside of course). It was
a great introduction to the city and way to get our bearings. It was also a
great way to expose us to the idea that we didn’t speak any French. Okay, I can
count to 10, say hello (bonjour) and goodbye (au revoir), and a few other
select statements like “Parlez-vous Francais?” (Do you speak French? – this does
you no good when you don’t speak French or no the word for English, but I know
that phrase for some reason…), but other than common phrases, we were in a
completely foreign environment (pun intended).
I’ll skip over Friday,
but look out for a post on Disneyland Paris! :)
On Saturday, we
attempted to go to the top of the Eiffel Tower. After waiting in line for
approximately 45 minutes, they flashed a notice indicating that the top was
closed. Thus, we adapted our plans and climbed the Arc de Triomphe (which also
hosts France’s Tomb of the Unknown Soldier; more on this in the History of
Paris post), visited the Louvre (yes, I saw Mona Lisa), and did some generic
sight-seeing.
On Easter, Will and I
(along with hundreds of other people) went to Chateau de Versailles, which was
formerly a royal palace and is now a very popular tourist attraction. It is
filled with beautiful paintings, a lot of history, and the building itself is
simply gorgeous. Unfortunately, we were herded through the inside like farm
animals because there were so many people trying to see everything. It was a little
bit uncomfortable. After viewing the inside, we were able to tour parts of the
gardens and even see a water show at one of the fountains. The gardens are
glorious and are filled with incredible fountains and sculptures.
On Monday, Kyle and I
toured the inside of Notre Dame. It is another magnificent, gothic church of
Europe built beginning in 1163! I was also able to make my way around Paris to
see Napoleon’s tomb, the Pantheon (which hosts the graves of Marie Curie, Jean-Jacques
Russeau, Louis Braille, Voltaire, and many more), the Grande Arche, the second
level of the Eiffel Tower, and the Moulin Rouge! I saw a bunch of things in
between, but these are the highlights.
Tuesday morning, I was
finally able to get to the top of the Eiffel Tower! Later in the day, I took a
tour of the city, and the History of Paris entry will summarize some of the
things I learned while on that tour.
Hamburger and Egg
(with no bun) – surprisingly delicious, expensive
Triple X – we ate at a
Turkish restaurant near Versailles, and it was the best meal I had in Paris,
cheap, delicious, and wonderful.
Éclair au Chocolat –
really good, kind of expensive, my goodbye gift to myself
Macaron – I tried two
variations of this; one was not very good. This one was chocolate with a chocolate
center, and it was perfect; another goodbye gift to me (good choice Nate!)
Crepes – I had three,
and they were always Nutella and banana. I know you think I wasn’t very
adventurous, and that’s because I didn’t have to be. Nothing could beat the
warm, thin pancake with warm, sweet chocolate mixing with the taste of the
bananas wrapping everything together in one beautiful and delicious taste.
Prices varied from 2.50€ Euros to 4.00€. They did have some that were more
expensive, but I just looked for cheaper ones. Honestly, the best crepe I had
was also the cheapest.
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