The first thing that everyone told me when I said that I was going to Paris was that it is freezing there. So me and a few friends went to a secondhand store called "Humana" to buy actual winter coats before the trip, since we all were under the impression that it doesn't ever get cold in Sevilla when we packed. Just so you know, yes, it does in fact get cold here in Sevilla...
We left Friday morning for the airport, not too early. Luckily, my friend was nice enough to lend me a duffel bag so I didn't have to pay a fine again for my carry on. I slept on the flight. Then, we had to take a pretty long bus ride to the actual city. We didn't really get to Paris until late afternoon-- 4:00 pm on Friday, so if I could redo it, I would plan an earlier flight or one to the closer airport.
Paris was a kind of gray city-- cold and dark, but nonetheless breathtaking. And it was cold , like everyone said it would be. We explored that first night, saw the Sacred Heart Basilica, some cute candy markets, and of course, the Eiffel Tower.
Sacred Heart, or Sacre-coeur, in Montmartre, the same neighborhood as our hostel (which I loved!). |
A carousel I saw the first night, wandering. |
Love locks <3 |
The Wall of Love, which has "I love you" written in several languages (understatement).
Me-- loving life, waiting for the Parisian metro |
Stained glass window, possibly the oldest / largest I have ever seen. |
THE LOUVRE ahh. I never thought I would see the Monna Lisa in person. Much smaller than I thought, but almost surreal to think I was a few feet away from one of the most famous paintings in history, created by one of the world's most talented men ever.
We decided also to try macaroons. Mine was "rose", which didn't really give me a good idea of the flavor ahead of time. Still unsure about it-- I think it was raspberry or some other kind of red fruit. Delicious, despite my not knowing the real flavor. The world will never know.
Saturday we went out and went to the Eiffel Tower afterwards, to watch it light up again. We had a great group of girls and shared lots of laughs. Unfortunately, we couldn't do any more sightseeing on Sunday because we had to leave early to catch our bus and then our flight. I am glad I am finished on RyanAir, because I don't think I will ever have a scarier landing again in my life. We literally bounced off the runway and were tilting heavily side to side. People were screaming in fear. Would you believe they still had the nerve to play their "Congratulations! This has been another on-time flight by RYANAIR!!" jingle? People. Ha!
I can't wait to go back one day, because I know there is still so much more to see!
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