Doing tourist stuff

With Wednesday, October 30th, 2024 being our last full day in Paris, I wanted to do some touristy type stuff. (More touristy than we’d been doing.)

Lynda and I had come across the tail end of weekly neighbourhood markets a few times during our visits but we hadn’t actually been to one. So our day started out by walking Rue de Tolbiac up to Rue de la Glacière to see the one that sets up there on Wednesdays.

While it was a nice market with lots of fresh stuff, there was nothing there calling my name, so we left empty handed.

Lynda wanted to pick up a couple bottles of the Champagne she likes as we can’t find it in Canada. (It’s hard to even find a demi sec Champagne of any brand it seems.) So we walked down Rue de Tolbiac in the opposite direction to Nicolas – the wine store.

Lynda and Lucille were successful in their quests. (I don’t remember what Lucille was looking for.)

We took the scenic route back to the apartment to drop off the wine so we could catch the subway to go down to Place du Trocadero.

Place du Trocadero sits on the right bank of the Seine, northwest of the Eiffel Tower and provides some nice views of the tower. A lot of broadcasters set up there during the 2024 Olympics. The athletes gathered in the garden below for the opening ceremonies. The finish line to the bicycle road races was down on the bridge.

We took the #6 subway from our usual stop at Glacière right to Trocadero.

It’s not very far from the subway stop to Palais de Chaillot – Architectural, naval & ethnographic museums, above fountains & gardens with Eiffel Tower views.

I took the same photo with my 18mm, 40mm and 85mm lenses to see/show the differences.

With the haze/fog hanging in the air, we couldn’t see as far as we should be able to.

Musée national de la Marine de Paris.

The square.

The view from the square. Technically, the panorama from the square.

We wandered around and took in the views for about half an hour before we decided to walk down by the river. We’ve never strolled along the river and thought we’d give it a try.

@Spookie_bugz wanted to pose for me so I took a few photographs to keep him happy.

I liked the look of some of the boats with the Eiffel Tower in the background.

The wind that was blowing up at the Trocadero had felt a bit cool, but down here by the water it was downright cold, so we headed back up to the road.

We came up by Flamme de la Liberté – “Gold-leafed torch & unofficial Diana memorial, built to commemorate American/French friendship.”

We started up Ave George V heading north to Av. des Champs-Élysées.

As we were passing the Four Seasons Hotel George V, I noticed a few shiny cars sitting out front and since I hardly ever see an Aston Martin at home, I took a photo of the one sitting there.

Surprise, surprise, another building I liked the look of.

Since we joined Av. des Champs-Élysées at Louis Vuitton, @spookie_bugz wanted to strike a pose. They are renovation a massive building right next door to look like a metal case and it looks like they will be moving soon.

We walked the 5 or so blocks up to the Arc de Triomphe and I did my best tourist impression getting a couple of photos.

There are 12 roads that come down to the traffic circle that the Arc sits inside of. We only walked to the 1st spoke to Av. de Friedland to go looking in search of some lunch. We stopped when we got to Brasserie Le Balzac. We had eaten lunch there on our trip a couple of years ago and thought we’d try it again. Sadly, it was too cold for the girls (I probably wouldn’t have enjoyed it either) to sit outside.

Lynda contemplating what to get. Or maybe she’s wondering how she got here.

We all decided that since it was our last day here, dessert and tea for the girls and a coffee for me, was the appropriate course of action.

Lucille’s choices.

My choices.

We headed back south on Rue Balzac towards Av. des Champs-Élysées with the new Louis Vuitton in the distance.

It was busier than I expected for late October.

We walked southeast along all the shops we couldn’t afford to shop in until we were down at Statue du Général Charles de Gaulle. We were going to meet one of the girls Lucille had been in French class with as she wanted to give Lucille a gift before she left the county.

While we were waiting, I decided to take some photos of the Petit Palais and Grand Palais. I had so wanted to get into the Grand Palais, but it wasn’t open to the general public while renovations were going on.

The Petit Palais as a wide angle panorama.

Lucille’s friend arrived and they chatted for a while.

A doorway at the Grand Palais.

@spookie_bugz wanted a portrait take there.

I took a couple of photos of Hôtel des Invalides across the Pont Alexandre III.

We continued down Av. des Champs-Élysées and through Place de la Concorde.

As we walked through Jardin des Tuileries, Lynda could see La Roue de Paris – the giant ferris wheel we had seen in our trips to this area and she really wanted to go on it. It is a tourist day afterall.

The line up either wasn’t too long, or we just cut without noticing, but it was less than 10 minutes for us to get on. Lucille doesn’t do heights, so she sat on a bench and waited for us. It was a bit challenging taking photos through the plexiglass but you do whatcha you gotta do.

My wide angle shots seem to look okay. I wasn’t sure if they would as I dropped my lens on the sidewalk yesterday. (I sent it for repair when I got back to work.)

It was pretty neat to see some of the areas we’d been to from the higher vantage point.

After 3 trips around, it was time to get out.

It was getting on towards supper time and we wandered north on Rue de Richelieu to meet Curtis at his favorite restaurant – Goiko; a hamburger restaurant that’s only a few blocks from Palais Garnier.

Supper was pretty good and we made our way to the subway station at Opera to take the #7 train down to Tolbiac for the short walk back to the apartment.

We’d covered more ground than yesterday, but more than half of it was on the subway so I only got 23, 516 steps in today.

The 4 of us had a bottle of Champagne and snacks before we went to bed. We wanted to say goodbye to Curtis in the morning so we weren’t staying up too late.

Paris, Day 12

Friday, September 30th dawned as a nice sunny day for my 57th birthday.

I was up early enough to get birthday wishes from everyone before they started their school/work day and Lynda and I headed out to find some breakfast.

One of my favorite things about Paris was the abundance of cafes and bakeries and we decided to try one we hadn’t been to yet.

We walked about 3 blocks to Boulangerie on the corner of Rue de la Glacière and Rue Daviel. We’d been by there quite a few times and decided it was time to try it.

A pastry, cheese bun and a tea at an outdoor table made for a great breakfast. Not even the flying rats were going to spoil my meal.

I had yet to buy a baguette on our trip so I went back in for one before we left.

The lady ahead of me got to the counter and said; “Une baguette s’il vous plait.” The lady behind the counter got her one and she left with her bread.

It was my turn and I said; “Une baguette s’il vous plait.” I must not of been as eloquent as the lady ahead of me as the clerk laughed a little when she went to get me my bread. (I’m well aware that I butcher the language in the few words I attempt but I try.)

Baguette in hand, we headed back to the apartment to wait for Lucille to be off school.

We had some of the pastries that Lynda had bought earlier and some baguette for lunch before we headed out shopping for wine.

I had wanted to buy a bottle for my neighbours Bruno and Shar (I don’t actually know how she spells her name so I’m guessing.) and find something for us to bring home to try later. You can buy wine in the grocery store but my sister had told me not to do that but to go to an actual wine store.

We headed out to visit the wine store Lucille liked. We got there and it was closed. A few other stores in the area were closed and it looked like they were taking a late lunch so we wandered around the neighbourhood waiting for it to re-open.

An indoor gas station still freaks me out a little.

When we got back to the wine store; it was still closed but everything else had re-opened so we continued down the road to Nicolas Tolbiac. Nicolas is a chain so my hopes of finding a wine from Nice weren’t going to happen but I picked a couple of bottles. Lynda picked a bottle of wine for one of her clients and a bottle of champagne for us. (Reports back were we chose wisely and our bottles were pretty good as well.)

Successful shopping trip accomplished, we headed back to the apartment to wait for Curtis to be off work.

Finally it was time to walk to the subway to head down to the Bir-Hakeim stop so we could go do our supper and river cruise.

I had wanted to go to Amsterdam for Indian food for my birthday supper but with Lucille in school and Curtis working, it would of made for a very late supper so I accepted a meal on a boat at the base of the Eiffel Tower and a river cruise on the Seine as a substitute. (I know, I know; poor me.)

It was still daylight when we got out of the subway and we made our way to where the boats leave to start the tour. The next boat looked pretty full so we decided to have supper first. (I think this made Curtis very happy.) I would of liked to cruise the river in the daylight to be able to get better photos but I really liked the idea of a night cruise.

I found a way I liked wine; with grapefruit juice as I had a pamplemousse rose while my bride had champangne.

I didn’t take a photo of my veal and polenta. The veal was like a stew in tomato sauce and it was a lot different that the usual cutlet that I have had in the past. I liked it better than a cutlet and with the tomato sauce; the polenta was good as I’m not usually a fan of it. I did get a photo of my bride and her meal though.

I did get a photo of my dessert though.

Another very good meal finished; time to head out to the boat for the cruise part of the evening.

The boat was pretty crowded on the top level but even though it was a cool night; I wasn’t about to sit inside.

There was commentary of what we were seeing along. I know we saw some bridges and we saw some buildings but other that Notre Dame and the Louvre; I don’t really remember much else.

While it hadn’t seemed all that long; our 75 minute cruise was over.

I took 1 more photo of the Eiffel Tower (because I didn’t have any so far) and we started making out way back to the subway to go home for the evening.

I had gotten just over 15 thousand step on what I’m calling my best birthday ever. I’m not usually one to celebrate much on the day and I often go away on a solo trip at that time of year to avoid any such thing. I had thought my birthday in China was pretty cool (and it was) but this one; with my bride and sister and brother in law; surpasses it; and by a wide margin at that.