From "Si" to "Oui" -- A weekend in Paris!

Paris, I must say, was a nice little treat after a week long study session for midterms. After class on Thursday, we planned to hop on a plane (for about 90E round trip--yay Easyjet!) and land in one of the most famous places on earth. However, there had been an air strike that day so our flights were canceled. This didn't get us down, though--whenever Katie and I travel anywhere, something ridiculous or crazy happens. We should probably stop spending time together, but she's fun to travel with! We just rebooked our flights to leave Friday and come back Monday since it was a puente, which means bridge but also means a 3day weekend out here.

Katie and Maggy couch surfed all weekend, which is where you stay with strangers for free but they show you around the city. Claire and I were a bit skeptical of all the 30 year old males who play poker for a living and own 1 bedroom apartments, so we chose a hostel instead. Here's a quick overview of the adventure to the actual hostel. (Mom, you may not want to watch this next part.)

For anyone who's never stayed in a hostel, just picture college life! This split, however, proved difficult and at times frustrating. Neither Katie or Maggy had working phones and we were on opposite sides of the city, so meeting up every day was very hard.

Our first day in Paris was amazing-- it was supposed to rain all weekend, but for our third lucky trip in a row we had amazing weather. We met the girls at Notre Dame which was really gorgeous on the outside but a lot smaller on the inside than I would have thought. Since the girls were late and we couldn't call them, Claire and I toured it ourselves. We got lucky: when we left Notre Dame, they were waiting outside for us! I was glad we weren't going to be split up all day because Maggy was the only one who knew anything about Paris.

Next stop, the Musée du Louvre via a long walk down the River Seine. It was gorgeous. The river was lined on both sides with ornate architecture and market stalls. When we got to the Louvre, I barely recognized it--shows how much I know about French culture and history. We could have spent all day in the art museum. It is gigantic (and free for students, which was probably the best surprise of the morning) and it's split up into sections. We chose the part of the museum that houses the *Mona Lisa. I've heard seeing it is a bit anticlimactic, but I was in love. We have seen prints of this painting since we were old enough to understand what a painting is and there's no one who hasn't heard of "Mona Lisa." Standing there in front of bulletproof glass and 100 other art lovers made it real.

*Claire kept referring to the painting as "she." "Where is she? Let's go see Mona. She's so far away!" Katie and I were dying laughing, even though Claire was serious. Walking through there was a lot of fun.

We countinued walking through the Jardin des Tuileries, through the Madeline district and down Champs Elysées where women were walking around in Burberry and huge diamond rings buying Chanel and other designer names I didn't recognize. Worth seeing I guess, but I felt like I was swimming upstream among all the crazy shoppers! At the top of the street was the Arc de Triomphe, which was gorgeous and surreal looking, just sitting there among stores and cars. I swear, every time I see historical structures in present-day settings, I feel like something's off because we don't see anything like that in the States.

After waiting all day to see the Eiffel Tower, we were finally on our way. We "metro'd" it over there, bought some crepes (highly recommended) and stood there in awe under a deep blue sky looking at the most fantastic view of steel, lights, and fall trees. I never imagined I'd actually be in Paris looking at one of the most breathtaking things I've ever seen.

It doesn't end there- we climbed to the top! Well, waited/trolleyed/climbed to the top. In line, we were harassed by a million salesguys holding the Tiny Baby versions of Eiffel Towers ("name your price, name your price"... "I DON'T WANT THEM, THANK YOU.") but after all that we had a fantastic view of the entire city. They should put a warning label on the tower though, I felt like I was going to have a siezure every half hour when we were blinded by its blinking lights! If you ever want a 9,441 ton steel strobe light, go here.

The second day went by fast. We saw a French market (bread, cheese, *kakis, oh my!) on our way to the Pantheon, where we didn't meet the girls because the power went out in their apartment and they couldn't charge phones, but Claire and I explored on our own. We met up with them later to revisit the Arc and Eiffel in the daytime, eat some lunch, etc. Maggy recommended we visit Sacre Coeur, and I'm so glad we did--at night, with a ton of people silently walking through the church and the smell of candle wax and smoke in the air, this was a really eerie atmosphere to be in. I loved it. Churches aren't always my favorite European tourist site (they all run together after a while) but I don't think I'll forget this one. I've never seen anything like it.

*Kakis are the most amazing fruit I've ever had in my life. It looks like a tomato, but doesn't have seeds or a pit. It's sweet. Please look for them in the states, otherwise I'm going to be one of those people at customs who has a suitcase full of fruit.

On Monday, right before the airport, Claire and I stopped off at Moulin Rouge (like the movie) and walked along strips of sex stores with very flashy costumes. Last stop was Cimetère du Père Lachaise where we saw Jim Morrison's grave. It houses many other famous names, but we didn't have time to explore. This was one of my favorite parts of the trip--the weather was beautiful, the tombstones were old and mossy, and there were no paved sidewalks. I can't explain the feeling; it wasn't depressing or scary, just beautiful.

Not only was Paris an amazing adventure, but it gave me a chance to get closer to some of the girls that are studying abroad with me. It's nice being able to tease and be teased without worrying about clashing personalities, and we all had some really great laughs over really stupid stuff. I miss my girlfriends back home because I have missed being on the floor dying from laughter, and I'm getting a little bit of that here now!

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