Ciao or should I say...bonjour!
After an incredibly fast week passed, I headed off to Paris for the weekend! Even though by now I have come to fully grasp that I am living in Rome, which is in Italy, which is in Europe...every once in awhile, its strikes me again. Wow, I can jet to Paris for the weekend! Easily.
Paris was beautiful...despite the terrible weather on Saturday and Sunday. While I had hopes of sitting out in the lounge chairs in the Jardin du Luxembourg all weekend, because it was rainy, I spent time going back to my favorite museums (L'Orangerie...j'adore...), drinking BIG cups of coffee at sidewalk cafes, eating falafel and croissants and baguettes...and, bien sur, shopping. Shopping in Paris really is second to none. Luckily (or not?), I attempted to designer shop on Rue Saint-Honore on Sunday, when ALL the shops were closed. I think that probably saved me a few euros ;-)
I went on a tour of the Montmartre area and saw Picasso's house, Van Gogh's temporary apartment and learned way more about Toulouse-Lautrec than I ever wanted to know. I climbed up the Notre Dame tower, something that we did not have time for last time I was in Paris. It was beautiful...and totally worth the post-stair climbing leg-shaking I had for 15 minutes after the tour.
Being back in Paris, where I had been with my mom and brother just about 1 1/2 years ago, made me really miss them and my family. Looking at the velib bikes with envy this time, not having the magnetic credit card necessary to rent them, I remembered how much fun I had with my brother riding ALL around Paris.
Going from spending time in Rome to visiting Paris made me realize what a great contrast there is between the two cities. Paris is HUGE compared to Rome, a fact that I had not really considered before. Also, Paris's 13+ metro lines really make Rome's measly 2 look sad. That being said, I was glad to come back to Rome today...I missed it! And being able to understand 20% of what is going on (vs. the 5% in Paris). I think I have made this foreign, chaotic city my home and it feels good to be back.
Au revoir!
After an incredibly fast week passed, I headed off to Paris for the weekend! Even though by now I have come to fully grasp that I am living in Rome, which is in Italy, which is in Europe...every once in awhile, its strikes me again. Wow, I can jet to Paris for the weekend! Easily.
Paris was beautiful...despite the terrible weather on Saturday and Sunday. While I had hopes of sitting out in the lounge chairs in the Jardin du Luxembourg all weekend, because it was rainy, I spent time going back to my favorite museums (L'Orangerie...j'adore...), drinking BIG cups of coffee at sidewalk cafes, eating falafel and croissants and baguettes...and, bien sur, shopping. Shopping in Paris really is second to none. Luckily (or not?), I attempted to designer shop on Rue Saint-Honore on Sunday, when ALL the shops were closed. I think that probably saved me a few euros ;-)
What would a trip to Paris be without Laduree?! |
I went on a tour of the Montmartre area and saw Picasso's house, Van Gogh's temporary apartment and learned way more about Toulouse-Lautrec than I ever wanted to know. I climbed up the Notre Dame tower, something that we did not have time for last time I was in Paris. It was beautiful...and totally worth the post-stair climbing leg-shaking I had for 15 minutes after the tour.
The back of Sacre Coeur |
Being back in Paris, where I had been with my mom and brother just about 1 1/2 years ago, made me really miss them and my family. Looking at the velib bikes with envy this time, not having the magnetic credit card necessary to rent them, I remembered how much fun I had with my brother riding ALL around Paris.
View from the top top bell tower of Notre Dame |
Going from spending time in Rome to visiting Paris made me realize what a great contrast there is between the two cities. Paris is HUGE compared to Rome, a fact that I had not really considered before. Also, Paris's 13+ metro lines really make Rome's measly 2 look sad. That being said, I was glad to come back to Rome today...I missed it! And being able to understand 20% of what is going on (vs. the 5% in Paris). I think I have made this foreign, chaotic city my home and it feels good to be back.
My favorite chairs. It was sunny on Monday, so I was able to lounge before heading to the airport! |
Au revoir!