Hola a todos!
Sorry that this post is so late, but it was kind of difficult to get back into the swing of things after Semana Santa...
I was in Paris the whole week and it was wonderful! On Friday Josiah came to Oviedo and then we both rode the bus for 17 hours to Paris. It actually went by pretty fast and we slept a lot! After finding the apartment that Josiah's mom had rented for the week, we rested a little and then were off to pick Bridget up from the airport! We settled in and had our first crepes with Nutella, the beginning of a dangerous daily addiction...
The weather during our time in France wasn't the best, it was a little chilly and rainy, but we took advantage of all the days that there was sun and didn't let the weather slow us down! We started the first day with a walking tour and learned a lot of French history, from Roman times to the French Revolution to Napoleon. Pretty dramatic and interesting. We also climbed to the second floor of the Eiffel Tower to enjoy the view of the city!
The next day we went to the Montmarte district and hiked up some steps to get to the Sacre Cour, a beautiful cathedral at the top of a hill looking out over Paris. There was a lot of really cool mosaic art and there was a prayer service going on or something, so we were able to hear some music which I think really helps create a reverent atmosphere in a church. Then we explored more of the Montmarte district, were asked a million times if we wanted our portraits done, and saw artists selling their own original pieces that were all very interesting. We wandered down the little streets until we came to the Moulin Rouge, which was sadly a little disappointing. Without Nicole Kidman and Ewan MacGregor singing and dancing, it really isn't the same...
We also went to the Lourve and got to see many beautiful and interesting sculptures and famous pieces of art. Yes, we did crowd in with everyone to see the Mona Lisa. But it was cool just to enjoy the Lourve itself, it is huge and a work of art too!
On Tuesday, we took our first little day trip to Versailles where we had to deal with long lines and some very volatile weather. Luckily, we met many interesting people and had good conversations to pass the time until we were able to see for ourselves a few of the hundreds of rooms of the huge palace! They had little signs that listed the purposes of the rooms, one of which was where they would have silver platters of fresh fruit for their guests...My house will definitely have one of those when I'm the queen of France! There were also huge bedrooms with railings in front of the beds where they had the rising and going to bed ceremonies for the king...You would think that would be a little embarrassing to have to be seen that early with bedhead and bad breath. One of the coolest rooms was the Hall of Mirrors, which obviously had a lot of mirrors, but also many beautiful chandeliers hanging down and windows that opened right out to the gardens. The gardens were huge, but we were caught in a couple wind/rain storms, which drove us into a cozy cafe in the middle of the gardens that had some tasty desserts! You can always count on the French for that it seems. After running back towards the palace through rain (Bridget had to rescue another poor tourist under her umbrella), the wind started blowing like crazy and we were being pelted with hail. All these people tried to gather in this little nook by the palace, but the people were yelling at us to move and the chandeliers inside were swinging. A little cold and miserable, but kind of funny when I look back on it. :)
Wednesday we woke up early to catch a train to Normandy where we rented a car and Josiah drove us around the countryside. We were able to see Omaha Beach, the major site that the Americans landed on D-Day, and we went to the American Cemetery. It was a really interesting experience to see it and imagine how things must have been. It's a place that seems peaceful and beautiful, which is kind of ironic when you think about the horrible things that happened that day and the fear the soldiers must have felt. The museum was very well done and informative and it was made very obvious how much the French people appreciated what the Americans and Allied Forces did that day.
Thursday my friend Abbi joined us and we spent Bridget's last day seeing more of Paris. We went to the Arc de Triomphe and climbed up for another look at the beautiful city! The Arc is right in the center of a huge round-about, which is called The Star (in French) because there are 12 roads that converge. Supposedly there is an accident every half hour, and when people drive there, they are not insured. We watched for awhile, but didn't see anything thankfully. After some tart tatin for lunch (a delicious kind of apple pie dessert), we walked through the gardens by the Lourve back to the apartment.
Friday Abbi and I grabbed some fresh pastries and walked to the Eiffel Tour. There was a huge line, about a 3 hour wait to get in, so we just admired it without climbing. Josiah, Abbi, and I went to a little cafe for some legit French Onion soup and it was so good! It was so nice and warm with tasty, melty cheese and crisp bread on top. Mmmm. Then Josiah and I went to the other side of town to find our hostel. We were kind of spoiled after staying in the apartment, so climbing the six stories up a narrow staircase to get to our room of three bunkbeds stacked on top of each other was...different. But it was actually fun and there was a nice kitchen that we were able to cook in! We also had three different roommates who were all really nice guys with their own unique stories. Half the fun of traveling is getting to meet these interesting people.
Saturday Josiah and I went underground below even the Metro to see the catacomb. There were thousands of skulls and bones all arranged in rows and different patterns. It was kind of creepy, but also really interesting to observe the different skull shapes people have and to think about who's job it was to arrange the bones...For lunch we had omelets, mine had cheese and mushrooms. They do not lie about the cheese (I think it's called Emmental or something), it's sooo good!! We also split a Creme Brulee for dessert. I don't think I need to repeat that the French know their desserts, but I will!
Easter Sunday we woke up and tried to sing some Easter hymns, but we could only remember one. At least "Christ the Lord is Ris'n Today" was sung all through Paris that day. We went to the Musee d'Orsay, and I loved it!!! We got to see Van Gogh, Degas, and Monet and I bought the audio guide, so it was nice to be able to hear more about the artists' lives and their own quotes. I really enjoyed Van Gogh's work because even though he was kind of crazy, he had a way with color and expressing the reality of what people actually feel and think when they see things. I want everyone reading this to go to a museum at some point where they can see Van Gogh, because even when we were looking at prints in the gift shop, they could just not capture what his paintings actually looked like. Love it! And he stated that his self portrait was an effort to capture what the photographer could not...I really do believe that self portraits are one of the most intimate ways that artists communicate because they are expressing who they are, the way they see and feel about themselves, using their own style. It really made me realize that having artistic ability is really a powerful thing. I will continue to sketch stick figures, and no, that does not reflect on how I see myself. I also really like Monet's way of sucking you into his paintings and making you feel surrounded by the nature he saw. And I liked how Vegas was able to capture the movement of dancers and how he used pastels because it was easier and cheaper, but I think it really added to his style. He's the one who did/inspired (?) that statue of the Little Dancer if you are familiar with it.
Anyway, sorry, this isn't an art blog. But then we dyed Easter eggs and hopped on the Metro to see the Eiffel Tower sparkle at night. I ended up running into a friend from high school and her family on the Metro. Random! But it was beautiful to see the Tower sparkle from up close and to enjoy the night lights of the city.
The last day we spent walking around the city, observing the gypsies trying to trick tourists (we were so Parisian by that point, we knew all the tricks), went to this huge park, watched children play with sailboats in a pond, and watched some tennis.
I'm very thankful I got to spend so much time in Paris and really see the city! It was lovely, delicious, a wonderful learning experience, and made me realize how much Spanish I know. Let's just say I won't be taking up French anytime soon, because whenever I tried, I ended up saying "Si! Yes! Oui!" Got it right eventually!
C'est la vie!!!
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