We arrived in Paris at around 8:45 Saturday morning and did a super-fast driving "tour" of the city. We stopped at the Champ de Mars to take a group photo and some pictures of the Eiffel Tower. After we took the group photo we were approached by a guy wearing a red cape and Superman underwear over his pants, telling us to stay there and take a picture with him. Everyone pretty much ignored him, but I have experience with this sort of thing, and since I knew he was celebrating his bachelor party, I took a picture with him. A couple of the Ukrainian girls took it with me, too. After we saw the Eiffel Tower we drove past he Louvre, the hotel that Princess Diana had just left when she died, the opera house, and the Arc de Triomphe. Like I said, it was a quick tour.
Our rooms weren't ready yet when we got to the hostel, so we dropped off our stuff in their storage room and headed out into the city. First stop was the Metro station, where it took like an hour for all of us to buy our Metro tickets. That's a slight exaggeration, but it seriously took a long time. It's because nobody there knew French, and you have to buy a whole bunch of tickets at once since you need a new ticket every time you enter the Metro, regardless of where you are or where you're going. Anyway, the first place we went was the Sacred Heart Church (Le Sacre Coeur). We only had an hour before we needed to meet back up at the Metro station down the hill from the church, so there wasn't any time to go in and really check it out. Kind of a bummer, since I didn't get to go in the last time I was in Paris, either. I at least got a coup
Next we went to Notre Dame. Once again, there wasn't enough
Our rooms at the hostel were supposed to be ready around 4, so we headed back to get settled in and relax/refresh a little bit before our next excursion. I pretty much went straight to sleep. When we got into the room I immediately called the top bunk next to the window. I realized that it probably wasn't the best idea since, with the way I sleep and the minuscule size of the bed, there was about a 90% chance that I would be falling out of it during the night. Anyway, we almost missed the trip to the Eiffel Tower because the girl who was watching the clock had somehow reset her watch so that it was reading an hour slow. Luckily I looked at my clock and we rejoined the group downstairs just in time.
When we got to the Eiffel Tower it was still bright outside, but it was just starting to rain. I think that everyone from our group went up the tower to at least the second tier, but very few of us went all the way to the top. Personally I think it's a must when you visit the Eiffel Tower, especially if it's your first time. This was the second time that I've been, and both times it was raining. Luckily, I've learned a little bit more about my camera and how to take pictures in adverse lighting and weather conditions (although I'm still not very good) and my pictures turned out much better this time than they did the first time I visited. When we went back down the tower it was pretty late, and we were all exhausted, so we went back to the hostel and straight to bed.
Sunday morning we had to wake up early to get ready, get packed, eat breakfast, and meet in the lobby by 8:45. There was only one thing on the
At 3 we met back at the hostel, loaded into the bus and headed home. The t
It was about 10 when we finally arrived in Köln, and the timing was perfect for me to hop onto a train and head home. I stopped by the neighbors' house first to check on the cats because I'm taking care of the kitties while Jan and Nina are on vacation. Kona, the black cat, had been
Monday I was absolutely exhausted from the trip, but luckily there were other things going on to keep Pauline occupied. Namely, the gardeners where building the playground in the back yard. Pauline and Gustav were so excited about it, and could hardly wait for it to be finished. Pauline was really good, though, in that she waited for Gustav to get home from Kindergarten before she
