Hotel de l'Orchidee
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- Airport Transportation
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
- Breakfast Available
- Reduced mobility rooms
- High-speed internet in room
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... 8220;Ha, this is Paris,” John laughs, “the City of Love. They aren’t going to arrest us. They welcome this kind of display.”
“I’m so embarrassed,” I shake. “I’m afraid that the police will knock on our door any second.”
“Ha, they are not going to arrest us for something like this,” he assures. “This is Europe, they are not uptight about sex ...
... until it closes admiring all the amazing art. As we make our way further east along the river, we stop at Pont des Arts, which is the famous bridge with locks. Unfortunately, they recently took down the main railing of the bridge because it weighed 45 tons, but all of the side railings are still intact. We attach our lock, and throw the keys down into the Seine River; our love will forever be a part of Paris! We walk past St Chapelle to the famous Notre ...
... Anyway, quite underwhelming as far as memorable moments are concerned. Made our way home after finally making a coffee stop. Finished the final load of washing and drying of clothes (the machine has had quite a work out during our Paris stay). Michael and I headed out to buy breakfast and lunch supplies for the train, then dropped by to collect the kids for dinner out. Kebabs tonight followed by ice creams at the place we discovered last ...
... Mona Lisa. Last time I was there, there was an orderly file of people trooping past with an usher to keep things moving along. This time, a total bun fight. Its all hips and elbows to push to the front, get your telephone out and take a selfie. I reckon only about 10% of the crowd looked directly at the painting, with the rest staring into a telephone screen, while the device looked over their shoulder. What would Leonardo think? We also went and looked at ...
... to excited for sleep! The second league was on an actual Ethihad plane from Perth to Abu Dhabi. As the plane filled, it looked like I might have the same good luck, but alas a little Nona was seated next to me. Then as they closed the doors the hostie asked if anyone was in the other seat next to me. I replied no (then kicked myself) so she relocated a gent by the name of Johno to that seat...damn! Fortunately Johno made an excellent drinking buddy. ...