So we woke up kind of early and got ready to tour. J & J2 opted for a "hop on, hop off" double decker bus deal for two days, but D & decided to go ahead with the Paris Visite pass - a 3 day deal that let us on all bus, Metro, and even the RER (suburban trains) for pretty cheap. G & R (flight attendant & DH) have spent a LOT of time in Paris and weren't doing the "tourist" stuff.
Anyway, we talked to J & J2, and they were having pain et cafe at the brasserie around the corner "with the red awning." This became our joke for the week - probably 80% of cafes, brasseries, boulangeries, wine bars, etc. in Paris have red awnings.
Nonetheless we found them and enjoyed a very nice croissant and cafe au lait. We all decided to head for the Arc de Triomphe via our various methods of transport, and just check in periodically. D & I actually decided to walk.
On the way, we saw these adorable kids. We felt a little creepy taking the picture, but they were SO cute in their little Harry Potter robes...
On the way D got these shots - I messed on the computer to get the sepia toned one, and we now have a nice framed 8 x 10 of it:
We arrived with little fuss at the Arc de Triomphe. D started (unbeknownst to me, at this point) taking pictures of me reading the guidebook here, there, and everywhere:
We climbed to the top, enjoyed the views, then headed down. D got this nice arty shot of the stairs:
There were many, many stairs.
Here's the Arc from the Champs Elysses:
We walked down the Champs for a bit, enjoying the people watching, but then hopped the Metro for the Ile de la Cite and Notre Dame. We stopped at a tiny sandwich shop and got baguettes with cheese, tomato, (and for D, jambon) and then took them to eat in the plaza in front of Notre Dame.
D got a picture of my favorite gargoyle. From my tour in 1996, I remembered that whilst all of the gargoyles are "beasties" - there is one where the sculptor decided to picture his wife, instead:
We went in and D got the nice picture of the Rose Window:
We went out the back and D found me reading again:
We then wandered down the Seine to the Musee d'Orsay. It's the former train station which houses the main part of the Impressionist paintings in Paris. We enjoyed the art, but D also got this amazing shot of one of the old station clocks on the 5th floor. If you look THROUGH the clock, you'll see Sacre Coeur in the background. This one's my current wallpaper:
We saw, amongst others, "Starry Night":
After viewing all the art we could, we wandered down into the 6e arrondissment and found a wine bar mentioned in the guidebook. Being after 5:00, D was able to imbibe, so we shared a bottle of wine (cheap but delicious) and took this self portrait:
We hopped the Metro back to the hotel, showered up, and joined the others for dinner out of my book - Cafe Constant - I HIGHLY recommend it. Apparently the chef has 3 restaurants and the "fancy" one is quite up and coming, but we ate at the "cheap" one. The wine was fantastic, the servers very friendly, and the food to die for.
The funny thing, though, was that there was our table of 6. There was another table of maybe 8 or 10. Then there were a couple of tables of two. This was NOT a quiet, romantic atmosphere. One of the tables of two was a more elderly French couple. The lady kept covering her ears and shooting us dirty looks - apparently we were MUCH too loud. Mind you, I know loud and don't think that we were that bad - the room was loud, it wasn't like we were the only "braying Americans" in a quiet refined room, and we were all conscious of trying not to be nasty tourists. Oh well. She left before we did, and we didn't let her bother us.
The cafe was very close to our hotel and so therefore the Tour Eiffel. We all walked back and D stood directly underneath and got this very cool shot:
We headed back to the hotel, had another round of vin rouge, and headed for bed. Very tired, but quite happy.
