See? Better already.
Thursday, May 19, 2011
Today we went to the city and
palace of Versailles. The most beautiful place in the world. The palace
was ornate and stunning. The gardens were my favorite, but we only got
to spend a little time there. I would love to go back with N someday.
Then we drove back in to Paris
on our charter bus and met witha fashion stylist, Nadine. We split
into two groups and it was a fiasco. Everyone got mad that we looked
like tourists and we were going into places like Dior and Chanel. The
other group even got accused of stealing. Then three girls from our
group decided to make all the decisions and tell Dr. Fowler what they
wanted to do and she just let them. Everyone had to wait on the girls,
follow them around, and all of us got frustrated.
We did get to go to Le
Galluries Lafayette, a nice bazaar style departement store in Paris. I
even tried on a 295 euro Eres bathing suit. It was beautiful.
After we all finally met up
(both groups) we walked along the Champs Elysees and ate/shopped.
Chantal made awkward eye contact with a British man that looked like
Carrot Top and he came over to wear we were sitting on the bench and
asked if she needed something. She just told him that she liked his
hair. Ha!
After that whoever was tired
could go home, but the rest of us went to a pretty bridge to get a good
view of the Eiffel Tower at night. We watched the sun set and saw the
tower when it first lit up. Every 30 minutes the lights would sparkle
for 5 minutes. It was stunning. An even smaller group of us girls wanted
to walk to the base. It was only 6,60 euros to ride the elevator up
since we were under 25. The structure was overwhelming. So majestic. I
was in awe the whole time. It felt like a fairy tale. The night was a
little breezy but felt so good looking out over the city of Paris.
Romantic and exhilarating and calming and dream building all at the same
time.
We rode the metro back to our
little hotel (barely making the train before it shuts down at midnight).
So far I think it has been the best day.
I forgot to write about the
rebellion at Versailles. All of the tour guides and guards of the rooms
let everyone take pictures (usually you can take none) because there is a
bug cumbersome exhibit the director of the museum put on that is making
Versaille WAY to crowded. The tour guides were upset because they felt
that they couldn't give proper tours this way. They were even going to
go on strike on the 31st. Crazy.
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Walking into Versailles. The cobblestones were uneven. |
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The hall of mirrors! |
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This is how it looked like everywhere. |
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Marie Antoinette's bed. Seriously. |
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Some of the girls in the gardens. |
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I could have spent days here. |
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It was such a beautiful day. |
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It was blindingly bright. |
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The first view of it lighting up. |
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Then it sparkled! |
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One last picture before my camera died. Just real memories at this point on. |
Such a beautiful day.
Always,
Hannah
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