“He who travels has stories to tell.” – Corcoran’s Sacre Cœur, Paris, France

I absolutely loved Paris. Let’s just say that Mom and Dad would have trouble keeping me in the states if I spoke French. So be prepared for a long post…

I booked the trip through the company I am interning for, and I’m so glad I did. There were 12 of us the first day and 16 the second, so we all got pretty close. We actually almost visited 3 of the kids we met who are studying in Perugia, Italy this weekend because there is a chocolate festival there, but we didn’t get around to it. 

I arrived Thursday night and met a friend who graduated PC in the spring and stayed at her apartment. In the morning, she took me to a bakery near her that has won awards for having the best croissants in Paris (or France?)… so it was delicious. 

Upon beginning the program Friday morning, we first went to Sacre Cœur, a church that is on top of a hill that has a great view of Paris. It was such a hike up the stairs! It was foggy, but it would have been a nice view. It was built at a time where the town around it was huge for partying, and it was built to remind people to behave, pretty much. Ironically, we went to a bar on top of that hill every night. 

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We then went on to see Moulin Rouge, but only the facade. We toured around Paris a lot that day, seeing little things here and there, like the Jewish/Gay neighborhood (where we got the “world’s best falafel”) and the location of the (former) barbershop that inspired Sweeney Todd. 

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We went to Notre Dame, where we also went to mass on Sunday, but didn’t go up to the top (we didn’t know we could), but the architecture was amazing. The gargoils are not only a way to “scare off evil spirits” (an element of gothic architecture because of the dark time it was associated with), but was also a draining system. Water actually flows out of their mouth when it rains. 

On the way back, we crossed over one of the 3 “lock bridges.” Lovers (or maybe friends? I’m not sure) put locks all over the bridge, because they cannot be removed [easily]. There’s thousands. It’s really cool. 

We went to the Pantheon, which houses the tombs of many famous French men (and Madame Curie). We didn’t go in, but men such as Rousseau, Victor Hugo, Voltare, Marat, and Monnet are buried there. 

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At 5, we skipped the line for the Eiffel Tower and got to go up to the 2nd floor. By then, it was sunny and clear- but definitely windy up that high! Our guide pointed out several landmarks: Sacre Cœur, the Arch of Triumph, the building where Napoleon is buried, Notre Dame, the “Statue of Liberty” that America gave France as a “thank you,” and a few other buildings. It was a great time to go, because the sun was still up, but it was setting.

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Arch of Triumph:

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Sacre Cœur:

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Where Napoleon is buried (yes, that is real gold):

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We then went to dinner with a pretty set prefixed menu (we had a few options for the main course) with the deal we were getting. We all got to try escargot, and we had bread with melted goat cheese over it, duck with mashed potatoes (delicious- tasted like chicken but fell right off the bone), and chocolate cake.

After dinner we wrapped up the day with the tour. We walked back past the Eiffel Tower, now lit up, and it was amazing. One thing I really appreciated about it was that it was dimly lit. Staring at it, much unlike a skyscraper, didn’t hurt your eyes. It wasn’t fluorescent lighting. It had a nice ambience about it. As we started walking towards, it started sparkling. Lights were flashing like a bunch of photos were being taken in a dark arena. Apparently it does so every hour (or half hour?), and it’s been doing that since the year 2000. 

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One of our friends we were with left a few pieces of jewelry at the hotel her and my other two friends stayed at the night before, so we headed there to go get it. Why were they in a hotel? Funny you should ask… the night before, they were supposed to stay in a hostel attached to a convent that was really cheap- the catch was that they had to do a prayer hour in the middle of the night. No big deal. Apparently the other catch was that they had to check in by 9:45, which they knew, but they didn’t get in until 10:20. So the hostel said it was too late and they couldn’t check in. Oops. 

So being the brilliant PC kids that they are, they figured that the Irish Pub that was right there must have people who spoke English. Alas, they did. One bartender was born in France, grew up in Jersey, went to JWU Providence, and then moved back to Paris. Another was half Irish, half English. They let the girls use their computers, they called hotels for them, walked them there, etc. 

So in order to repay them, we went back every night. So naturally we stopped on the way back to the hotel to get the jewelry. We made friends with the bartenders, and they loved us and gave us deals, so we promised to go back the next night, too. 

We met up with another friend who is from PC studying in Paris, and one friend and I went with her while the other two went to the hotel. The three of us wandered around a bit and had wine on a bench near the Arch of Triumph, before making our way back to our hostel (that was booked through my program… but it was really nice!). 

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The next morning we woke up, took advantage of the free hostel breakfast, and ate with our new friends from the day before. We met our tour guide there. He had a pedometer on his phone, and told us that we had walked about 13 miles the previous day- and that didn’t include the wandering that we did after the tour… So figure 15 miles of walking in one day. Needless to say I was already exhausted by Saturday. But I am a college student and I run on empty like it’s my job. 

We then headed towards the Louvre. We only were able to spend about 2 hours here, so it may have been rushed a little, but we did get to see a lot.. Obviously, including Mona. We also saw some Jacques Louis David, which was cool because I did a paper on him my sophomore year, and we saw Napoleon III’s apartment. I’m not sure if it was originally located in the Louvre or if it was just recreated there with his stuff, but either way. The Louvre used to be a palace before it was a museum, and before Versailles. It was massive. We also saw the Ancient Egypt exhibit. And a mummy.

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From there we went to the Arch of Triumph again, but only spent a few minutes there before having a few hours of free time, which, of course, we spent wanting to shop and eat. France’s food is just so good. So we went to a place that our guide suggested, stopped and got some macaroons on the way, and got some grub. 

We met back at the hostel at 5:30 to head towards our bike tour. This may have been my favorite part of the trip, just because it’s so different than anything I have done and/or would have done on my own. My bike’s name was Yvonne, which was funny, because there’s a youtube video that mentions it, and I kept thinking that I wanted to meet someone named Yvonne there so I could quote the video (Awful quality video, but this is the clip: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JpQXhjll7MM). Our guide was from New York, and he was really cool. We went several places, and his accounts were fun to listen to. He would point out buildings and explain the history, but tell it like, “So Napoleon was like, ‘Hey guys, I’m going to take over this now, and the French were like ‘Okay, but that’s not cool.’ So they excommunicated him.” He also told us how in the building with the gold dome where Napoleon is buried, Napoleon’s tomb is located down from the viewer, so rumor has it that when you look down at the tomb, it’s like you’re bowing down to him. Now when Hitler came to visit Paris, this building was noted to be his favorite part, as Napoleon was one of his idols. However, he had someone put in mirrors before looking at the tomb, so he could see it without bowing down to him. We learned some cool stuff along the tour. We then rode on to a bridge that had the Eiffel Tower in the distance, and it was located right next to the tunnel where Princess Diana was killed (I didn’t even know she was killed in Paris till that second). We saw a statue/memorial for her, and rode on. We then parked our bikes, and boarded a boat for a night river cruise, which was also awesome. We passed several people having picnics/drinks alongside the river, which was cool to see, just because life seems so much simpler in Paris. We passed Notre Dame, some lock bridges, the Eiffel Tower, and some other historically significant places. There was a voice recording that played when we passed things, but that was boring, so we listened to our guide when we would pass something interesting. He also provided us all with a few cups of wine and an Eiffel Tower keychain. We then docked and rode back, stopping at the Eiffel Tower and learning a few more things. It was originally built for the World’s Fair, and was also originally supposed to be temporary. People hated that it was there- the French don’t like skyscrapers. So houses that had a view of it were worth less, because it blocked their view of Paris. Could you imagine? Also, there was a man who invented some type of winged suit and wanted to prove that it could work, so he told the press to come and watch him jump off in his suit. You can imagine what happened next (spoiler alert: the suit didn’t work as well as he thought it would). 

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After finishing the tour, we had our first crapes. We mostly all got banana nutella crapes, which was delicious. Then a group of us headed back to see our friends at Sacre Cœur. At closing, I walked up to the bar and our friends told us we could stay, so we did. 2 hours past closing, just talking, joking around, and hanging with our new friends. They were fun. It was a great time and a friendly welcome to Paris. One of the bartenders even walked us all back to our hostel, then split a cab with our friends who are studying in Paris, and then paid for the cab. 

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Sunday morning, we went to mass at Notre Dame. We didn’t understand much, but it was cool. 

Afterwards, we went to Sainte Chapelle, a former church with amazing stained glass work. One website notes: “The most visually beautiful aspects of the chapel, considered the best of their type in the world, are its 6,458 square feet of stained glass windows of the upper chapel, surrounded by delicate painted stonework.”

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Finally, we met up with our PC friend again and wandered the city, with intents to shop, but everything is closed on Sundays. So we just saw cool things instead. In Rome, it is currently 77 degrees, so it’s not quite “fall” here. It was amazing to see everyone enjoying the outdoors and colored leaves around Paris. It’s fall there, and their parks are beautiful. Since everything is closed on Sundays, families just head to parks or just walk around, and again, I appreciated the simpleness of that. There was just a certain charm that Paris had. People would be roller blading or biking to get around, and people stopped and spent time with their entire family outside. It was cute. I loved it. And I didn’t really witness the French-Hate-Americans stereotype. 

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It was nice to experience fall with the leaves and everything. It wasn’t too cold (certainly colder than Rome), but it was nice. Paris was so different than cities like Rome and New York- I haven’t seen so many [cute] children running around in a really long time! The pace of life seemed a little slower, which was nice for such a cute, simple city. I think I also enjoyed this trip so much because of the tour group I was with; they really did a great job and we got to see everything. The metro was easy to use, but it was nice that we had someone else navigating for us, plus he was cool. 

So that’s basically my weekend in Paris. Everything there was just perfect for us; I loved it. 

 

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