Trying to figure out the right thing to do on my last day in Paris was kind of hard. I was trying to decide what I hadnt done, what I wanted to see one last time, who wanted to do these things with me....
First thing on the Last Day List: Climb to the top of the Eiffel Tower. (No, I havent done this yet)
Could these boys look more American?! LA Dodgers and Texas Rangers...wow!
Pre-climb shot
About 300 steps later, we made it to the first level!
Since we got there early, and took the stairs instead of the lift, we skipped a HUGE line!
668 steps later, we made it to the second level!
In Paris, people do love locks on bridges around the city. They lock the locks to the bridge and then throw the key in the river. Ben thought it would be nice to be original and put a lock on the Eiffel Tower instead. And no, even though Ben wanted to, we did NOT throw the keys off the side of the tower!
Next stop, the top level. You are not permitted to take the stairs to the top, you have to take the lift. You have to buy a separate ticket to get to the elevator to go to the very top. Ben, Luke and I learn this after waiting in line on the second level for about 20 minutes. Then, every single ticket office was closed.....one of the security guards told us to "just wait" until they open again. He said it might be 30 or 40 minutes until it opens again.....We could not make sense of this wack system the Eiffel Tower has going on here....we didnt make it up to the top after all due to the poor running of the tower ticket office. Maybe next time!
Lunch was at an Asian restaurant that I have come to love and dont even know the name of! We get the same thing every time: Bo Bun. It is basically egg noodles, ground beef, onions, and chopped up egg rolls. So tasty and gets you very full for only 5 euro!
Next, we biked around the city, made a pit stop at the Luxembourg Gardens
The boys left to go to Germany on a night train and I went to dinner with Mary Cameron at a souffle restaurant I ran across a week ago....the menu looked good and the place looked fancy so I thought we would try it out!
I got the tomato basil souffle. When it arrived, the waiter poked holes in it and poured tomato basil soup into the middle of it!
None of my clothes fit anymore....this is probably why....I wont be eating like I have these past 3 months ever again :(
Chocolate souffle for dessert. Again, the waiter poked holes and poured in piping hot chocolate syrup
Im going to miss ya MC! Youve been such a great friend this summer
We took an evening stroll after dinner and I fell in love with the city all over again. It is a completely different city at night when everything is lit up. I cant believe how beautful this city is and how blessed I am that I got to live here for 3 months!
A Few thoughts looking back:
Paris smells as bad as it is pretty. People use the public walkways and stairwells to do their business. Also, Europeans dont shower or wash their clothes. Oh my gosh, does this city smell bad. The only cure to this was walking by a bakery at just the right time when the pastries have just come out of the oven.
French children might be the cutest children in the world. Their parents dress them like little adults but they run around (obviously) like the 3 and 4 year olds that they are. Too cute
I will never be able to have this kind of traveling freedom again. But I think I took advantage of it as much as possible
I have the best friends and family in the world and they are in Texas :) You never know how much you are loved until you leave and get sweet messages begging you to come home
My clothes are fitting very tight these days...so this means no more drinking, no more bread, no more cheese, lots more running, lots more spin classes
My Only Regrets:
I wish I had biked more and took the metro less. You learn the city so much better when you are above ground rather than below it.
I wish I had learned French over here....like hired a French tutor or something. Seems like a missed opportunity to be over here for so long and not at least get a grasp of the language
I wish I had taken one or two more cooking classes. Those are some of my favorite memories!
I cannot believe that this summer it is over. A chapter in my life is ending and now I return to reality....a new apartment and a real live j-o-b. Yikes. A far cry from my strolling life I have been living in Paris.
Im so happy to be going home though! I have missed everyone so much and it will be so nice to be back to my American life I have been delaying for 3 months! My flight leaves at 1130am tomorrow morning!! Get me back to the Texas heat!