Our first introduction to France was the increase in graffiti and the changing style of houses as we got further into Paris. Arriving at Gare d’Est we hit the first of many stairs at railway. Eeeek. Nowhere near as user friendly as Germany. We had to lug suitcases up and down 1000’s of stairs and find the right exit from the metro before finally finding Novotel des Halles, our home in Paris . It is a typical Novotel, but roomy and comfy and that is great for our 6 night stay.
With little time to prepare, as the train was a little late this morning, we hopped into a tiny Citroen CV for a one hour guided tour. OMG . Mum and Anne-Marie will know what I mean when I say memories of Maccau! I saw my life flash before me as this manic French driver took us on a whirlwind tour of Paris Monuments. It was fantastic scooting around the Arch de Triomphe twice, but would have been better if we had not been attacked by tourist buses everywhere!!! And the cobble stones on the Champs Elysee… how those TDF cyclists do it is beyond me! But we have crossed the finish line of the tour so that was a moment!!After dinner we decide to go to level 2. Again, the queue jump for dinner has its advantages as we could hop into the lift and head up without requeing. There are very beautiful views from here. Des Invalides, the war hospital built by one of the Louis that houses Napoleon’s tomb glistened in the evening light. We waited for sunset. Awwwww! How romantic!!! We met a lovely English mum and her daughter and we waited for the light show. At 10pm the Eiffel twinkles.. just a huge WOW Moment. It was a reasonably long wait for lift down: there are queues everywhere in Paris!

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