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Jaci and I take the Metro to Montmartre, Sacre Coeur and the artists quarter. After a casual lunch near Piggale we take the Metro back to Trocadero and then walk to the Hotel via Champ de Mars.
Alan and Heinz spend most of the day on the Paris Tour Bus and looking in toy shops.
We find a Romanian Restaurant for dinner.
... the final match I headed to a restaurant near my hostel called Les Quilles. It was recommended in the hostel guidebook. It was definitely more expensive then the previous guest had indicated but well worth it. I had a beautiful piece of pork cooked to perfecting served with asparagus and gravy, red wine from the French Riviera and a chocolate cake with a gooey middle. ...
... station and try to get to Ghent a day earlier. The email says tickets will be honored the day before or the day after, but since our tour starts the afternoon of the 22nd, we will need to arrive on the 21st. So we have bought our out and back train tickets for Normandy, and with iffy Wifi are trying to contact our Ghent hotel to arrange a room one night early. ...
Wow, Paris is so beautiful!! And I've had the most amazing night! I can't get over how fortunate I've been on this trip, I mean despite the money issue back at Xmas I have only had the most amazing experiences :) Hmm where to start! It's been an incredibly long day, but all good. So I didn't sleep last night - ended up staying up and talking to my Italian dorm mates in the hostel and goofing around until about 6am, and after that I just surfed the net for about an ...
... Coca, and then stepped into the Louvre
And that's when and where the real hike began. The Louve is unbeievable. It is so much more than the Mona Lisa (to which there is no line in November on a Wednesday) or the Venus de Milo. My personal favorite was this one; it resonated with me, not sure why.
Three hours later, I walked out of the Louvre as it grew dark, stopped at the Pont des Arts where lovers lock ...