Tuesday
- Arrived by train to Gare de l'Est. Struggled through two metro stops to our hostel in the 12 arrondessment
- A Little Research Goes A Long Way: found out the hard way that the Catacombs are closed until May and the Museum of the Middle Ages is closed on Tuesdays
- Spent two hours playing on the Eiffel Tower; discovered batteries in camera are dead and will have to wait for nighttime to recharge
- Back to the hostel, dragged the luggage up four flights of stairs (there's a reason it's called a YOUTH hostel)
- Dinner in "Little Athens" aka the Latin Quarter
- Picked up a couple of books at Shakespeare and Co.
- Moseyed over to the Hotel de Ville to gawk at the neon before heading back to the hostel
- Stayed up late chatting with Mark (Boston), Nik (most recently London), Kate (Oz) and Alex (New Zealand) before retiring to our room, shared by an Argentinian and a Taiwanese
- After a breakfast of hard rolls and cafe au lait, head back out into the world
- Spent a couple of hours at National Museum of the Middle Ages, home of The Lady and the Unicorn, dodging school groups at every turn
- Back to the Latin Quarter to eat lunch at "Au Bon Couscous," where we didn't eat couscous
- Visited the very interesting archeological crypt at Notre Dame
- Scooted up to Pere Lachaise, where we were dragged around by a very strange tour guide and were nearly locked in
- looked at the funky fountains at the Pompidou Center and popped inside for a quick meal at the cafe on the first floor
- took our time heading back to the hostel, where Squishy repacked and I hung out with the aforementioned folks whilst sipping on a beer bought from a coke machine since the shop on the corner was closed before heading up to find two new roommates, both from Japan
Thursday
- dragged all our luggage down to the "secure luggage room" (the basement), as we had to be out of the room by 10am
- window shopped around the 12th before meeting Auntie M and Jason for an early lunch (which was really really lovely - thanks for coming over you two!)
- Having learned from our mistakes, we'd hired a taxi to come take us to the airport
- While waiting for Squishy to check in, asked a nearby security guy (in French, thankyouverymuch) how to get to the train, who in turn asked how much blue jeans are in the states (I said $30 - $40, but really, hell if I know)
- Hugged on Squishy (that'll be Southern for "embraced warmly") and wished her a safe trip, and headed on to the train, back to Gare de l'est, and made it in time for the 3:15 back to Troyes
More details and pictures to come....
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