Friday, May 25, 2012
A late morning start; breakfast
in our room and working on the blog from yesterday kept me busy. We met downstairs at 9 am and walked the
block to the RER Station for the train to Versailles with the tickets we’d
purchased last night. It was a 45 minute
ride in a full train but we did have seats together. Jim gave us a scare when he got caught in
the door as it closed before he was all the way in. It took several men from inside the train to
force the door open enough for him to get inside. He was the last person in and the train waits
for no man or woman when it’s time to leave!
He was a bit shaken up but otherwise okay.
It was only a ten minute walk
from the train station; after I used my train ticket to open the door to the
toilette in the station…a first! The
gold on the iron fences and roofs are not a brilliant as it was two years ago
but in the bright sunshine it is still spectacular!
Lines were long but we expected
that. We did pass the line to purchase
tickets as we had our Museum Pass for entry; this alone paid for nearly half of
the cost making the Paris Museum Pass one of the best bargains in Paris.
The tour was very crowded but
with the audio guides that were included in the price of the tickets; everyone
moved smoothly from room to room. No air
conditioning so the space by the open windows was the most crowded. It took a little over an hour to tour the
Chateau and then we were in the gardens.
We stood in line for the Petit Train to the Grand Trianon; this was the
first time I’ve had the opportunity to visit this particular one. Then we walked to the Petit Trianon that was
a favorite place of Marie Antoinette when she lived at the palace. It was about a ten minute walk from there to
the Hamlet where she built a miniature village with a working farm where she
could spend time with the “common folks”.
It was nearly two o’clock by the
time we boarded the Petit Train again for the ride to the Grand Canal. There we enjoyed lunch while watching people
paddle their row boats around the canal.
Took lots of photos, even one of monks on bicycles, and then got back on
the Petit Train for our final ride back to the Chateau. As we departed the train several of the
fountains came on in the upper gardens.
There was a stiff breeze and it created a massive “mist” machine and the
school children were delighted to frolic in the cool water being blown over all
of us.
The gardens are in transition
from spring to summer flowers so there is not much color in the gardens. We took a quick look and then headed back to
the train to Paris. Arrived about 4:30
pm and enjoyed a hour of rest before heading out for dinner.
Our dinner tonight was in
Montmartre; high on a hilltop on the North side of Paris. It took us several metro trains to reach the
area…about 45 minutes travel time. Then
we rode the funicular up the steep hill and plunged into the crowds for photos
of Sacra Coeur…the beautiful white church that is visible from all over Paris.
We wandered along the lanes until
we reached the artist area and all the restaurants where we found seating at
the La Mere Catherine Restaurant outside in the plaza. We used our Rick Steves Tour Book for the
trip down the hill, he has a great walking tour in his book of this area. We found the Laughing Rabbit Bar; several
famous homes, the one remaining original windmill and finally at the bottom of
the hill: The Moulin Rouge. Back on the Metro and home to the hotel.
Terry, Linda and I went back out
to try for a night photo of Notre Dame; it was about 10:30 pm and just getting
dark. Workers were setting up palm trees
in sand all over the plaza in front of Notre Dame….must be having something
special for this Sunday…Pentecost .. a religious and national holiday for
France.
Terry and Linda could not believe
the activity and number of people still on the street. Many people were just sitting down to dinner;
others were just out drinking and having a good time. The quai was full and it was still very warm
when we returned to the hotel about 11 pm.
It’s going on midnight and I can still hear the sounds from the streets
outside.
A benitot…
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