Pavillon Bercy Gare de Lyon
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... history and people to meet. Nowhere was like anywhere else so I think we planned our trip well to be able to see so many different ways of life. Hopefully one day Karen gets to go back and do all the things she missed out on, without repeating the last three weeks experiences! If I had my way I'd be still there. I think in the end Paris was my favourite place to be. Followed closely by other places I'd seen like Cinque Terre, Avignon, Amalfi, Carcassonne, Venice, ...
... to the stories behind every single painting and prefer to go through museums quickly.
After the Musee D'Orsay a few girls and I got lunch, which ended up being pizza at which I laughed because it seems like I've been eating more Italian food here than French. When we got to the Notre Dame we took pictures and a lot of memories came back from my previous visits to Paris. It made me think of living in Paris, and climbing the Notre ...
... with my recollection and translation!):
A la mort on laisse tout....At death, we leave everything.
Croyez que chaque jour est pour vous le dernier....Believe that each day is your last.
After being in the darkness and dampness, our senses were invigorated as we emerged from the tunnels into crisp spring air and light.
The exhibit was very interesting, in fact, and I had no idea that this was ...
... Rouge. There was no way we could have done this on our own so we were so grateful Wendy showed us around this beautiful area of Paris. We were tired, the kids had done so well.
We made it home, catching the 10:15 shuttle bus. It was so good to lie down and have a cup of tea.
Monday 25th November
Our second day in Paris and we were looking forward to it even if we were a bit tired. We didn’t leave today until 11am after fresh croissants ...
... the wind calmed down blocked by the tower. This worked until reaching the other side again where the cold and wind became unimaginable but you had to get through this to get back to the door exiting downstairs. What an ordeal and just to find that no Plotneks were up here. I discovered them on the lower deck looking for me. We must have been following each other around the tower. Now I've been up in the gale and rain, the rest of the family want to do the same. So up we all went - ...