Number of Photos Taken: 356
Outfit: Black leggings and a gray scoop neck American Eagle
t-shirt (versatile travel wear, I’d say)
Meals eaten: 4
Something I learned: It gets dark around 10:00pm here. Talk
about a long day!
The
flight to Paris lasted more than six hours and I managed to not sleep for a
single one of them. Arriving in the morning having watched Girl With The Dragon
Tattoo, Casablanca, and six episodes of The Hills (one of the more addicting
“reality” television shows I’ve watched), Paris was a sight for tired eyes.
After checking in to my current accommodations, I grabbed lunch at Le Clou de
Paris on Rue Danton.
Le Clou de Paris
The
meal was a great mix of my currently questionable ability to speak French and
the waiter’s reserved willingness to speak English. He was perfectly French in
a somewhat stereotypical/movie-esque kind of way: slightly balding with black
hair, tall, thin, accent, and slight (but not off-putting) attitude. “Je
voudrais un verre d’eau et Croque Madame” ended up being my order. None of
France’s famous wine just yet.
For
those of you who don’t know what Croque Madame is, it is a ham and (melted)
cheese sandwich with a sunny-side-up egg on top. Without the egg, the same
thing is called Croque Monsieur.
Sitting
at the outdoor café, I took in the surroundings. An accordionist was playing La
Vie en Rose to my right. The sycamore trees shedding what I only could assume
were little seedlings that kept falling into my water, the gorgeous French
architecture, the light scent of cigarette smoke lingering in the air, and the
mix of languages of passerby. There seems to be a never-ending supply of
nationalities and sidewalk cafés in Paris.
After
lunch and attempting to figure out the tipping system here (supposedly gratuity
is built into the bill, but oftentimes people leave a couple of Euros extra), I
meandered over to Notre Dame. The tan structure is an architectural masterpiece
preceded by a long pathway of sand and cobblestone. Every angle of it is
different and there is a park next to its back.
Walking
and exploring I eventually got hungry for a snack at around 5:00pm. It seems
like the airplane breakfast and my lunch were not enough. Coming across a cute
little Patisserie in the 5th arrondisment, I treated myself to a box
of colorful and delicious macaroons. The chocolate ones were my favorite with
the green ones (flavor to be determined) as a close second. Once again I took
in the scenery.
Macaroons!
After
wandering around for the rest of the day, I finally landed at Creperie Saint
Germain in an alley full of various ethnic restaurants. There I had a glass of
Bordeaux and an “Electro Crepe,” which consists of apple mash, toffee with
salty butter, and vanilla ice cream. Yum. Dinner was perfection and by the time
it ended at around 10:30 it had finally gotten dark and I was ready for bed. Sweet
dreams of my next month in Paris followed soon after.
Creperie Saint Germain
The "Electro Crepe"
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