"Aaah, Paris". I think that’s possibly the best way to
describe such a beautiful and unique city. It was my third time back [spoilt I
know] and this time with the man I love so it had the ‘Aw’ factor more so than
not, but it truly was just fabulous.
As you know me by now historical things, museums and
touristy spots are not my thing and
to be honest I’m proud to say that even after three visits to the beautiful
city of Paris I still haven’t hit one museum. I may sound culturally challenged
but in Paris there is simply no need to do all that, culture, art and history
are on every wall, around every corner, over every bridge and in all the bars.
Every morning while sitting down at breakfast [four day old
baguette and some jam] at our hostel we would pick a spot to start at on the
tube map and then wonder our way back home. We walked and walked and walked,
obviously in between every little ‘walk’ was a little ‘rose’ as well so looked
more like this –
Walk – “Rose” – Walk – “Rose” - Walk– “Rose” - Walk– “Rose”
- Walk– “Rose”.
And for non-tourists we managed to do most of it, wondered
through Notre-Dame [simply because it was free], took some fabulous snaps of Le
Tour Eiffel, ate a D-Lish-Us crepe up in Montmarte and even got offered hashish
and cocaine in the red light district – due to his poor accent Dom thought he
was offering us Shish kebabs and got very excited about those instead J. We shopped all along
the Champs Elysees and got touristy by L’Arc de Triomphe and all the time
making sure lunch, our afternoon snack, and dinner were heavily populated by
rose. It would be a valid statement to say we basically drank and ate our way
through Paris. Somehow the rose tasted even better while people watching in
Saint Germaine.
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The lock bridge |
Not being ‘officially’ employed currently we decided to stay
at a hostel to save as hotels and flats in Paris are completely out of most
peoples budgets I think. However cheap this hostel was it made up for it by
being weird. First rule of the hostel was no over 30’s as it was a ‘youth’
hostel never mind the 70 year old lady passed out at breakfast every morning
and the definitely over 40 group of men looking for some hostel lovin [aaah
hostels]. The next rule being even though you paid for your room you are not
allowed in it from 11am to 3pm - at all. Their reasoning was for cleaning
purposed but we all know they just walk down the halls dashing some bleach
everywhere for the smell. Last of their bizarre rules was no showering after
9:30pm, now we were only strolling in a bit woozy and in need of a shower after
mid night and were not allowed to shower. I think its safe to say hostels are
not what they used to be or perhaps I have completely out-grown them. Sad hey!
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Taking 'AVANT' down the Champs Elysees |
I thought after my lovely time in Paris I would give you a
few short points of advice if you ever happen to find yourself confronted with
an unbelievably cheap ticket to Paris on the net.
1.
Found a cheap ticket? GO.
2.
The metro is easy, its like a real life sized
game of snakes and ladders.
3.
Buy yourself the ’10 ticket’ deal its much cheaper
and lasts for days, don’t be fooled into the day passes for 3 to 5 zones – a
rip off.
4.
Don’t go to the Louvre – the outside is way more
beautiful and there are no queues or disappointing small paintings of almost
smiling woman at the end.
5.
Do what’s free – Paris has so much to offer that
doesn’t cost you a fortune; Picnics in all the parks, rollerblading on Friday
nights around the city, Notre-dame, look out for the hidden street art, daily
live music in the streets and dancers at most corners.
6.
Buy a lock and engrave on it and lock it to the
‘Lock bridge’ just out the back side of the Louvre – if anything its amazing to
see.
7.
The Parisians seem to be working on the temper
control as we only had two horrible waiters, but just ignore them and have
another glass of rose. Everyone is great after a few glasses.
8.
Look at renting apartments and flats rather than
hotels – so much cheaper and you can have your own meals as well.
www.housetrip.com
9.
Comfy shoes are one thing – but they must look
good dammit. No more ‘sneans’ [Jeans and sneakers] in Paris it really is just
frowned upon.
10. Lastly
– prepare to spend a lot of money. But Paris is worth every penny.
So no matter the weather, Paris will not disappoint you.
Till next time Paris … Gros Bisous Xxx
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Street art - you just have to open your eyes. |