Well, I’m back from my little excursion around Europe. It was a whirlwind of a week, let me tell you that!
Rest assured, I will post photos shortly, but I thought I’d tell you a little bit about my trip first.
Paris is an incredible city. Definitely a city that lives up to all the hype, and to my own expectations/dreams. The architecture alone is breathtaking, and I was stunned by what I saw as I simply strolled along. It’s definitely a great walking city. It’s huge, for starters, and a lot of what I wanted to see was a little spread out. When I looked at the map, it seemed as if things were mostly concentrated in one area. But the map was deceivingly small, I’d say. It’s a great place to just wander around from place to place and poke your head into little shops etc.
When I arrived on Saturday, I met up with some friends from Vassar, Peter and Danielle. Peter is studying in Paris right now, and Danielle is in Madrid and came for a visit (just like me!). Peter took us to the Montmarte area, where we had brunch at this fabulous little restaurant. Then, we climbed up the hill and saw this amazing view of the city. We went on a carousel because it was too great an opportunity to pass up. Then, we took the metro to the Musee d’Orsay.
d’Orsay was possibly my favorite part of Paris. We spent a few hours wandering around this museum, and I saw SO MUCH NINETEENTH CENTURY ART. It was mind blowing. I saw Monet and Courbet pieces that we talked about a lot in my art history course last year. We walked through the Van Gogh exhibit and saw tons of really famous pieces that I have spent ages talking about in classes. It was thrilling.
Afterwards, we went to Champs-Élysées and we we walked up the entire length of it, until we got to the Arc de Triomphe. The Arc is astounding. It’s way bigger than I realized it would be. The statues carved into it and the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier are so powerful… I was very moved.
We went to dinner at a fabulous creperie and then walked LITERALLY across the city. We saw Notre Dame and the Fontaine de Saint Michel at night, and I don’t have many pictures of those.
Sunday, we woke up and went to Luxembourg Gardens, had lunch and wandered around the gardens, which were in full autumnal glory. We went to the Bastille area and walked all over there, then back across town for dinner in the medieval quarter. I ate the best falafel in the WORLD at this place that apparently Lenny Kravitz also really loves. We walked around and poked into shops, and then went to the Eiffel Tower at midnight to watch it sparkle.
Monday morning I was on my own. I went to Musee de Louvre. I loathed it. It was way too crowded and I felt stifled, claustrophobic, and distracted to the point where I could not enjoy the art very much. I made myself stick around and see Winged Victory and the Mona Lisa. Winged Victory was stunning, but the Mona Lisa was surprisingly anti climactic. I also wandered through the 19th century halls.
I spent the rest of the morning eating a baguette outside a cafe on the Seine and reading.
I caught my train back to London and was home in time for dinner and the fancy dress (aka costume) party at our pub.
Pictures and stories from Ireland to follow….
Good night!