Stopped real quick for some gyros (ironic, but they were the cheapest) and headed to a Notre Dame that I actually didn't despise for once... (I don't know why Notre Dame is not the fighting Parisians... probably because then they would seem like the wussies they are. They should all just wear berets instead of helmets). There I spotted a gypsy that I hoped to be Esmerelda... upon zooming in I saw that Esmerelda had a beard...hmm.
So then we went inside and searched for Quazimodo, but he is tricksy and evaded us. So instead we just took pretty pictures for our moms.
Then we went to the Louvre- I absolutely adored it! Erin the Art History major was our little tour guide and told us all about what we were looking at. We were there for 4 hours until it closed and it was not nearly enough time, it's so big... I will have to go back someday.
Here is the Nike of Samothrace, which I learned about in my Greek Art class and got to see it in real life... very famous piece of Hellenistic art, and one of my personal faves...
Here I am failing to produce a Mona Lisa-ish smile...
And here is a really funny dude with a jet-pack installed in his body...
I laughed at that dude louder than you are supposed to laugh in Paris, I think.
After that we walked around a bit more and then went to a restaurant Erin said was fantastic for pizza, and cheap as well. On the way we could see the Eiffel Tower glittering in the distance... apparently it sparkles on the hour! You know how attracted am to glittery, sparkly objects... but the pizza kept me on course. It was as good as she said it was... in fact, every bit of food in Paris was the best ever. After that it was pretty late and we were beat, so we went back to Erin's place... Kelly, Kelley, and Dezi huddled up on the floor and I curled up with Erin in her little bed... we just couldn't beat the price of the accomodations.
The next day we got up ventured out again, looking for more Parisian noms. We found a little cafe with cheap crepes and they were just so delicious and we all felt pretty cool sitting there. After that we went to the Orangerie, which is the pretty little museum with all the giant Monet paintings... they were all so lovely. Who doesn't love Monet?
After that Erin took us to this famous cafe called Angelina's, it looked like the fancy-est place I've ever seen. I didn't belong there at all but the pastries sure looked good so in we went. They were supposed to be famous for their hot chocolate so I couldn't pass that up. And on our way in we saw a celebrity! Just sitting there in the cafe all alone pondering her Parisian life was Dita Vonteese! So again we felt pretty cool dining with the rich and famous. And the hot chocolate was basicly just melted chocolate poured into my cup so that was yummy.
After that we walked around a bit,and then met up with Erin's friends at Shakespeare and Company, this really old and cool little bookstore for a bookreading. The author was a guy who wrote about French wine, and when I bought his book for my mommy and got him to sign it, he told me that he also went to Michigan. So then we obviously became best friends cuz we were both just so cool. They had free wine and cheese at this reading so I was all over that for dinner. Free is me.
Then it was getting dark so we walked over to the Eiffel Tower to take pictures... it was 12 euros to take the elevator up and 3 to walk up the stairs...so of course we walked. While we were doing this it started to sparkle and we obviously got overly excited about that. We got to the top of the stairs and were all tired and then looked around and creepily watched and laughed at all the people making out. We were hoping someone would be cliche and propose but we were let down. After that we went to this dodgy little sangria bar which was very fun and tasty.
The next day we got up and Kelley, Erin and I went to the Musee d'orsay while Kelly and Dezi decided to just go for a walk cuz they were about done being cultured. But I really liked looking at the art so I was all excited to see more. This museum was so fantastic, it had all those Picasso and Vangough pictures that you recognize and then are like wow this is the real one!!!
Then Erin had to go to class so the four of us Cyprus girls walked around, and then lounged around the Eiffel Tower because it was a beautiful sunny day. My contact got really messed up and my friends had to lead me around like the blind. Then we did some shopping for our peeps back home, and headed back to Notre Dame to meet up with Erin.
Then we walked up to Montmartre, this pretty church on the hill. We walked all the way up and stepped inside just in time to see the Our Father in French... I stuck around for the sign of peace cuz I like getting peaced... they kiss twice instead of shaking hands...after the peace I peaced with my friends.
Then... trouble. Erin had told us about these String People. Big giant dudes that grab your wrist and tie a string around it, and then make you pay 20 euros for it... then 50 when you refuse, then 100... and so on. And they are big and in packs and wont let you go. Sooo... the string people gathered at the bottom of the stairs waiting for our descent. My friends started to run... but alas I was blind! I stumbled down the steps with the depth perception of the disabled, with the string people armed and and comin at me with their strings! But, don't worry! I evaded them with my super speed! It's hard to catch a blur, even with a string!
Where the String People live...
After that we were exhausted, and decided some fondue was in order. So we ate lots of cheese... I stringed Kelley with strings of cheese like the string people! I'd go so far as to say I don't really fit in at Parisian restaurants. But it was wonderful and delicious. Paris is really all about the food.
After that, we decided to go see Moulin Rouge which was in a rather interesting part of town filled with some rather interesting people. We had to get up very early the next morning to catch our flights back to Cyprus, so that was it for the day.
Getting back to the airport was an absolute disaster... took the wrong train, missed the bus, took an expensive cab ride, issues with carry-on size, misplaced boarding passes... it was truly a disaster of a morning, but somehow we made it back to our home away from home because we are just that awesome! However we had got so used to saying Bonjour and merci and pardon (since I'm clumsy and run into lots of French people) that it was hard to switch back to our little Greek phrases. Oh well... overall, Paris was fantastic and I loved it and would totally go back (even though I feel a bit like child in a store of fancy breakable things that I wanna touch but people sneer at me and yell at me when I try) Anyway that's all- Au Revoir!
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