Also for some reason
as soon as you get on a boat everyone feels the need to wave to you, I’m trying
to start the same thing with people on buses but it doesn’t seem to be catching
on.
Next we crossed the river, stopping to take the standard “Couple
standing on a bridge over the Seine with Eiffel Tower in the background” shot.
Walking through Paris we passed the Grand Palais and
Petite Palais, (the photo is of the little one, because as the name suggests
the Grand Palais was too big to get in shot).
Then on to the Obelisk at
Concorde and a series of churches, all of which despite being immense buildings
the Parisians didn’t think important enough to mention in their guidebook or put
on the map we’ve been using.
So after a slight detour to the Pharmacy, the plan was to
head for the Sacre-Coeur. To get there you go through an area full of sex
shops, which seems to me an odd thing to build around one of the biggest
churches I’ve ever seen, but there you go. In the middle of all these, is also
the Moulin Rouge.
So in summary; Red Man = Don’t Cross, Green Man = Probably best not
to cross either.
So after a climb of 225 stairs up the hill we made it to the
Sacre-Coeur, I think this was my highlight of our trip so far, it has some
amazingly intricate architecture but just the sheer scale of it is immense.
Another 330 steps up a stone spiral staircase, and out over the pitched roof climbing through the Gargoyles you get to the Dome. Walking around the balcony here you can see all across Paris. (Here's a video of the view)
Another 330 steps up a stone spiral staircase, and out over the pitched roof climbing through the Gargoyles you get to the Dome. Walking around the balcony here you can see all across Paris. (Here's a video of the view)
As the sun began to set we turned back down the hill, and off towards the Arc-de-Triomphe , which we figured by this time would be all lit up. On the way back through Paris, we passed this shop. Points for whoever comes up with the best suggestion for what they’re talking about here.
So finally, after an 8 hour and 10 mile trek around what by
this point felt like all of Paris and back again, we made it to the
Arc-de-Triomphe.
We were exhausted so decided to head home, but there was just enough time
left for Becki to come out with the best comedy quote of the day:
Me: ‘The flame is the tomb of the unknown solider’
Becki: ‘Yeah, but who is he?’
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