This is my first trip outside of the UK! At the visa station, I panicked for some reason thinking that my passport wouldn't be accepted. It's intimidating waiting in line so that I would get a stamp. But when the man stamped my passport...YAY! A stamp! I'm excited my passport is filling up. :)
I'm so grateful that I traveled with a friend. It's less stressful to have someone who speaks English with me and I was definitely unprepared for the whole metro system. I would have gotten SO lost. I was used to walking everywhere, which I learned in Glasgow, and before that I drove everywhere in California. Depending on the metro systems and MAPS scare the crap out of me. Without Ana, I would have definitely gotten lost. We took the bus from the airport to the metro in the city. It was so cool! I felt like a rat wandering around in the tunnels.
We made it to Woodstock Hostel in one piece. The hostel decoration's awesome. And the place had free wi-fi!
There's a side profile of a beetle car hoisted on the wall.
Lol. OH! And there's a cute and chubby male cat sleeping onthe bench. We checked in and quickly chucked our stuff in our room and went to explore. We went to see Moulin Rouge I the Montmartre district. There were a lot of nude shops, sex shops, strip clubs... I was so hapy that it was night time because I was blushing so red tht it would have been embarrassing for others to see me turn red everytime I pass by a sex shop.
This was kinda funny...
I didn't know Moulin Rouge was where the can-can dance originated. Lol. And this district is where all the artists stay. Van Gogh had a studio here! Unfortunately, we didn't have enough time to go find it. It was getting late and we were exhausted so we went back to sleep for an exciting day to come.
In the morning, we took the metro to go see the Eiffel Tower. It was cloudy but it seemed like it would clear up later in the day, which it did! We made a stop to take pictures. I stood at the base ad it took awhile for it to sink in... I was in Paris! One of our friends couldn't come with us, so we took a picture that she would have been proud of (we looked really touristy pointing at the Eiffel Tower with our amazed reaction). Teehee.
We walked to the Latin Quarter for the NewEurope Paris 3 1/2 hour walking tour. We had a really good experience with this tour in Edinburgh so we decided to do it again. We were at the heart of the Latin Quarter and found the group near the famous Place St. Michel.
And I was super happy that we did. Our tour guide Bryan took us to see the city and told us some of the interesting history about each place. Like this bridge over the River Seine called Ponte Neuf ["New Bridge" except it's the oldest bridge in the city], which was the first stone bridge in Paris. The different carve faces caught my eye. Bryan said that the artists chose face expressions of drunks and tradesmen.
There was another story behind the bridge called Pont des Arts that I thought was uber adorable. Couples from all over the world clamped love padlocks of all shapes, colors, and sizes onto the fence and throw the key into the river. Awwww, so cute! Right? I guess it's a bit cheesy, but it's nice to know people out there still believe in romance and eternal love.
We stopped by the Louvre and I learned that French kings lived there. I don't know why I was surprised, maybe because I've always thought royalty lived in Versailles. Man, I needed to brush up on my history.
There was also the Tuileries Palace, which was destroyed during the French Revolution. What's left is the beautiful garden. There were lawn chairs surrounding one of the fountains where people sat and just chilled. Lol. The French love their gardens.
We saw a random obelisk erected in front of that fancy & expensive hotel where only famous and important people stays while visiting Paris. I think Bryan mentioned Michael Jackson and Obama stayed there. Anyways, back to the Luxor Obelisk at Place de La Concorde. It was a gift from Egypt. But there's more history behind it. It was in that area where the guillotine decapitated thousands of heads up to the 1950s. O.O I was hoping I heard the year wrong, but Ana said I heard right. So scary.
Any Devil Wears Prada fan? I saw that fountain where Andy [Anne Hathaway]throws away her cell phone! Hahaha So coool!
At the end of the tour, Brian told us that we were his first tour group. I was surprised because he did very well and he was funny. :) It was great! I totally learned a lot. :)
After the tour, we walked down that famous street called Avenue des Champs-Élysées.It had all those fancy stores and expensive cafes. I was more into the idea that Napoleon and his soldiers walked down this street after a battle. Oh! And Hitler rode through the Arc de Triomphe and down the street too.
We went to the Eiffel Tower, to the highest level! The view was amazing!!
There were a lot of gypsies asking if I spoke English and trying to get me to sign up for something. Bryan told us to say no and watch out for our bags. Haha. >< Honestly, I would have probably said yes and listen to what they would have to say. =/
And there were a lot of people selling souvenirs and pestering people to buy stuff. I felt so awkward turning them away...
We went to Musée d'Orsay, and it was great because it closed late that day. There were a lot of impressionist art. I was too afraid of getting kicked out of the museum for taking pictures [cameras weren't allowed]. It was amazing. I loved Renoir's Danse à la ville and Van Gogh's Chaumes de Cordeville à Auvers-sur-Oise. Pfft.. I can't say it in French though... ><
By the time we left the museum, it was pretty late. We found a little cafe that was still open. The lady was super nice. "Parlez vous anglais" was a very helpful phrase. Lol. Luckily the lady did speak English. :) I had a potato and ham omelette with frites. Yummyyy.
I really liked Woodstock Hostel. Mm, maybe not the blanket that reeked of someone else's BO. But there was free breakfast. There was a mountain of croissants and rolls, cereal, tea, and coffee. I really wish that I had taken a picture to show you guys... I had 2 croissants each morning that I was there and lots and lots of tea. English Breakfast tea with LOTS of sugar was awesome.
On our way to the Palace of Versailles, Ana and I got separated on the metro. It was super packed. When I got into the subway, Ana was right behind me, but some guy cut in front of her and she got caught in the doorway. Poor thing. The door clamped on her a couple of times. :( I wanted to get out. No matter how many perdons I said or the fact that I was yelling at that guy to let go of my backpack so I could leave, I couldn't move. Claustrophobia started to set in and I had to swallow my temptation to punch the man who held onto my backpack and kept pushing against me. It was seriously the scariest part of the trip. Not the gypsies. Not the pickpocketers. Not the language barrier. But being separated and not knowing how to find that person was very scary. My cell was out of battery AND I had no minutes on my cell. It would have been totally useless to me. Luckily, I remembered Ana telling me which stop it was. I waited for her hoping I heard right, and THANK GOODNESS we found each other. It was then we decided that we would NEVER separate again.
The Palace of Versailles was beautiful and HUGE!! I was trying to imagine what it was like hundreds of years ago with women in hoop skirts walking down along the gardens tiny high heeled shoes. There were so many fountains and gardens. So pretty. It was absolutely crazy walking from the main palace to Marie Antoinette's little village. But it was so worth it.
And this is the palace's backyard... I could imagine this place would have made a german shepherd a very happy dog to have such a big place to run around.
Marie Antoinette's little village was not little at all. The Queen's Hamlet was really adorable. It had a farm and a couple of cottage like buildings surrounding a lake/pond with fishies in it!
We went to see the Notre Dame de Paris. The Gothic architecture, the flying buttresses, and the rose windows... Wow. It was beautiful. Quasimodo rang the bells at the top of the tower. Gargoyles didn't come to life though. :( Bryan said that the gargoyles were nothing but glorified rain gutters. Lol. It's true.. But a real fact: Napoleon crowned himself emperor there.
We went to this really expensive cafe by the Notre Dame. We had a cup of latte. I ordered a crepe with nutella and banana, but the crepe lady didn't put in any bananas... She was really rude about it too. Ugh. I wish I understood and spoke French so I can be rude back to her. Anyways, I fulfilled another little dream of drinking coffee in Paris and eating dessert. :)
We made a quick stop to buy souvenirs... I bought a beret! I don't know if I'll ever wear it, but it's cute. :) Maybe I'll dress up as a French painter for one Halloween someday.
No Paris trip is complete without going to the Louvre, right? So yupps, we went. We saw Venus de Milo and the Mona Lisa! Psyche and Cupid! I love their story.
Oh yeah, the best part of going to the Louvre and the Palace of Versailles was that it was freeeeeee! :)
When we exited the Louvre, we saw the Eiffel Tower just as it lit up in sparkly lights. It was soo beautiful. What a wonderful image to have before leaving the city.
On the flight back, I made a new friend. :) It's so cool that I get to meet new people everywhere, even on the plane. But I do need to work on being able to not have a tell/not be so easy to read... Haha.
At the Glasgow checkpoint, the man, who stamps the passports, and I had the longest conversation. It felt like 20 questions... Lol. I wasn't sure if he was asking because he's doing his job or because he was trying to make conversation. Ana, on the other hand, had like 2 questions and she was done. Man, do I look suspicious or something? -_____-
When we arrived back at Buchanan Bus Station, we noticed a lot of drunk people in costumes. I saw Woody from Toy Story! It took us awhile to understand why a person would dress up like a Disney character so late at night. Then we remembered it's Halloween weekend!
I was so happy to be in my room with my own bed and my own bathroom. :) After all that intense walking in Paris, I know I will definitely be sore for the next few days. I'm so happy that I went, despite the rude French crepe lady. I learned sooo much and
OH! I do have one regret. I didn't get to eat a macaron! If I do go back to France at the end of the semester, it's on the top of my to-do list! >:]
