Paris Day 1
Part I
It was close to 9AM when I landed at Paris Charles deGaulle International Airport. Since I used a low-cost airline, EasyJet, I was not surprised when my airplane stopped at the tarmac in front of a square building that was used as a terminal for EasyJet. No gate! No shiny curvy Frank Gehry surfaces, no reflective windows or fast food places. I was starting to get hungry. I was in France! Not many people speak English here. In my hand i was holding a French phrases pocketbook. Excusez-moi s'il vous plait [excuse me, please]. Parlez-vouz Anglais? [do you speak english?]. As I was standing in the line to the customs, I was reciting common French phrases and trying to feel like a frenchman. That was exciting! I really loved the pocketbook and the romantic language. The customs official didn't speak much and he spoke in english, so I was all right.
My next step was to find a means of transportation to center of Paris. The airport is pretty far from the city centre, and one of the ways I could get to my hostel (hostel, not hotel) was by commuter train to Gare Nord. My hostel is only several blocks away from Gare du Nord (North Station), so I opted out of taking a cab (it is quite expensive!). Finally I managed to find the train terminal near the airport -- I had to walk some distance to another newer and more shiny terminal. Everything around me was foreign. I felt that I would not survive without the French pocketbook. I was still reciting in French the phrase that I'd say to the ticket clerk as I stood in the long line at the train terminal. Using my broken French I uttered Je voudrais un billet à Gare Nord, S'il vous plait, which in English means "I'd like one ticket to Gare Nord, please" at the ticket booth. I was relieved when the clerk finally understood me on 2nd try (he actually knew English!).
I went down to the platform and could not figure out which side of the platform to use to board the train. Luckily, there was a gentlemen from my flight close by, and I knew that he might know English since he was flying from UK with me, so I asked him. If you are in a foreign country language of which you do not know, try to find familiar faces, or exercise the following phrase a lot: "Parlez-vous anglais" until someone gives you an affirmative nod.
The train that I boarded was actually double-decked -- there are a lot of trains like that in Paris (commuter train, not a subway). And it ran on wrong side of tracks -- on the left instead of right. Weird. A lot of trains in France travel in the same pattern as cars in UK -- on the left. As I was sitting by the window and observing people around me, I thought of learning some more French. Only the pocketbook was nowhere to be found. I almost had a panic attack! My most prized possession in the land of unknown was gone! I almost felt that my time in Paris was doomed to be ruined. I had to decide whether to turn around, buy ticket back to airport, look for the book (I was almost certain I might have left it at the ticket counter -- so much for excitement of speaking French!), and go back to Gare Nord. However, the ticket costed some money and I did not feel like spending another part of day waiting in the line at two locations, so I thought that perhaps I could find a bookstore near the hostel. It would be hard, but I felt it was the only thing I could do at the moment.
North Station is huge! [1][2] I was so lost trying to find a way out. EXIT/WAY OUT in French is 'SORTIE'... What are we sorting? I had to ask several people around me, but the salespeople in kiosks did not know English well enough to point me in the right direction. When I finally got on the street level, I stood in a loong line to the tourist information kiosk. I bet everyone in that line was a tourist and they did speak various languages -- from Mandarin/Cantonese to English. The lady in info kiosk was very helpful and she spoke perfect English. She told me that it would be a good deal to buy a 3-day museum pass, which I did. That museum pass really saved me money and was so awesome on time. I did not have to wait in line for tickets in museums, and I could go to any museum in Paris at any time without having to buy a ticket for every visit. Suppose it rains, and I hide in Louvre and get a chance to see Renaissance paintings once again, Mona Lisa and Venus de Milo without shelling money out of my wallet. That did happen actually. More on this later.
I stayed at Friends Hostel on Boulevard de la Chapelle, close to Montmartre (subway stop Barbes-Rochechouart). It is a 10-minute walk from Gare Nord. This was a dirty hostel in a sketchy neighborhood, but given hotel rates in Paris, I had to be cheap. This was the closest cheapest hostel to city centre that I could find and it was right in front of the metro (subway) stop. The person at front desk was courteous, but could quickly lose temper if you asked too many questions. They would not accept anything but cash. Since I just flew in from UK, I had no large quantities of Euro cash. So I had to go to the closest bank. I was told that I can use any ATM in Europe rather than use traveller's cheques, and my bank would figure out the exchange rates (often in its favor). This is still more convenient than looking for currency exchange bureaus (and in some cases even better) I checked in hostel, stowed my luggage in the locker room and went in search for the bookstore. There was a Virgin Megastore a block away from the hostel. I asked the store staff to direct me to the French pocketbook, but the staff's fluency in English was practically nil. Since Virgin is a British brand, I expected a good portion of the staff in Paris branch to speak English, but it was not the case. I was lucky that lady understood my wild hand gestures and keywords (Francais Anglais BOOK. Since I didn't have the pocketbook, I had to come up with my own creative way to mimic French). When I finally found the pocketbook and bought it, I could feel relief and warmth coming back to my veins. AT least I got a new friend in my new French pocketbook.
Part II (Guide to Paris, Day 1)
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Beginning of a start...
I really wanted to see Louvre, so I made it my first stop for that day. I wanted to approach Louvre from distance rather than just surface at the Carousel (in middle of the square that Louvre encircles), so I took the train to Opera station and got out right in front of the Opera Garnier. [1] It is the Paris' version of Metropolitan Opera in New York City, an equivalent of Moscow's Bolshoi Theatre on the grandness scale. I was amazed at how beautiful the buildings around me were as I walked along Rue de la Paix toward Jardin des Tuileries (Tuileries Gardens). They were all in French Baroque style, which is the same style as Louvre and Versailles Palace. These were the most beautiful buildings I had ever seen and would allow me to call Paris the most beautiful city in the world. When you walk on Rue de la Paix in the direction of Louvre/Tuileries, you'll pass by a tall greenish column. You would be in Place Vendome. [1] On top of the Column (Colonne Vendome) there is a statue of Napoleon, and the column's exterior is coated with bronze. Rumor says that these bronze platings were made from the 120 cannons that Napoleon has captured at the Battle of Austerlitz.
In front of Louvre and Jardin des Tuileries (French gardens)
Before you reach Jardin des Tuileries you would have to pass Rue de Rivoli -- the 5th avenue, Rodeo Drive of Paris. This street runs from North of Louvre along Jardin des Tuileries toward Place de la Concorde. Jardin des Tuileries is a French-Style garden with a lot of dust. It is really not my style of park -- I prefer English gardens where there are more trees and where symmetry does not exist. Unlike English Gardens, French Garden has a lot of roads suitable for horseback riding, for carriages. It is also symmetric, with symmetry extending all the way from Louver past Place de la Concorde, past avenue des Champs-Elysee, past Arc de Triomphe, past Arc de la Defense. [this is actually an intentional axis of symmetry] [1]. Jardin des Tuileries reminded me of Renoir, Manet and Degas paintings, in particular of Renoir and Manet paintings of gents and dames with umbrellas taking to each other in the garden. I really did not like the Gardens of Tuileries because i felt like they were too dirty and that it would be easy to step on dog shit. Unlike in United States, French do not usually clean up after their dogs, which explains why there are so much dog shit on Paris streets. Also, since I did not like standing in the sun, it was hard enough to find shade because there were not so many trees in the garden. French seem to prefer open spaces more than shade. It was a pretty warm day, I would say a hot day. From Jardin des Tuileries one can look East and see Carousel of Louvre (the Pyramid). Look east and you will see the Luxor Obelisk at place de la Concorde and the Arc of Triumph (Arc de Triomphe) in the background. The axis of symmetry lies across the Louvre Pyramid, Luxor Obelisk, Avenue des Champs Elysee, Arc de Triomphe, and past it to La Defense (a modern business district of Paris) and its modern arch.
The exterior of Louvre was fantastic. There were a lot of people, and a good share of them spoke English. In fact, every now and then I would be approached by a family asking me in plain English to snap a picture. I guess my MIT shirt made me an easy American target for other americans.
The Louvre
I am a big fan of Renaissance and Impressionist Art, and I wanted to take a look at Louvre's vast collections, including Da Vinci's Mona Lisa and Venus de Milo. I snapped quite a few shots of Louvre. Le Louvre facade is in French Baroque style, built for the Sun-King himself, Louis XIV. The building itself is enormous and spans across three large wings/pavilions. It would take 3 days or more to see every work of art on display in Louvre! The main entrance is actually modern. The pavilions of Louvre are all connected to each other -- so at first glance they look like a square horseshoe, each of the pavilions occupying each of the three sides of the horseshoe. [1] In the middle of the horseshoe that opens toward Jardin des Tuileries and Arc de Triomphe is a square with fountains and the famous Pyramid of Louvre. It was built not by Louis XIV's architect, but three centuries later, by I.M. Pei. He is MIT graduate! This pyramid is made of glass and serves as a roof for the concourse and main lobby of the museum, which actually is at the level lower than the square. [1] In order to enter Louvre, one has to enter the Pyramid and then either walk down the wide spiral staircase, or take the escalator down to the lower level. The pyramid is just a tip of iceberg. Once you get down to the large lobby, you can enter any of the three pavilions (Sully, Richelieu, and Denon). All of the three pavilions exhibit works of art only until impressionism. There are three main museums in Paris, each for its own era in art history. There is Louvre which covers everything from ancient ages to Renaissance and 18th century. Then there is Musee d'Orsay, which covers the era of Impressionism, and then there is Musee Pompidou which covers modern art. I have visited all three of them.
Seine
I deliberately did not spend a lot of time in the Louvre so I could see more of the city. I think I spent 3-4 hours in Louvre from late morning to mid-afternoon. Fron Louvre I decided I would walk along the most romantic river in the world - Seine, and maybe gaze at some of the happy couples walking along it. In some of the movies, where action happens in Paris, there are scenes where camera pans across the quai on Seine (Quai means waterfront street/avenue), where there are stairwells going down from quai to the water level and where romantics and happy couples go to make love.
I left Louvre square through the south (river) archway onto the Quai and then onto Pont des Arts -- the bronze bridge of Arts that crosses Seine from Louvre to Assemblee Nationale (National Assembly) on the south bank. [1][2] From this bridge one can see the oldest part of Paris, which is basically an island called ile de la Cite (City Island). This island was the place where Paris first was founded. Long time ago all of the city was on this island, separated from the rest of the world by a body of water. Notre Dame, old barracks, and another old church are on that island. The zero mile is on that island, and many mileage markers in France start from this point. One of the most amazing places of Ile de la Cite is the westward tip of the island. This is where Pont Neuf (New Bridge, but its not that new) crosses the Seine across the island. Pont Neuf is the oldest standing bridge in Paris. [1] A small part of the island lies to the west of the bridge, and it overlooks Seine, Louvre, Pont des Arts, and sometimes Tour Eiffel (Eiffel Tower). This is a very narrow point with trees and standing at its tip is like standing at the tip of the ship floating towards Louvre. [1][2][3][4] You really feel like you are in the middle of Seine. This is an amazing place and I highly suggest going there if you have a chance. You cannot miss it. It's like that scene from Titanic where Jack and Rose stand at the front tip of the ship pretending that they are flying. Another good place to go on a date.
Bank of Seine and Ile de la Cite (City Island)
Walking on the south bank of Seine, you should pay attention to the bookstands. During the day many of these stands are open and vendors try to sell books to the public. South bank is pretty famous for being a popular place for writers and poets and members of the literary society. There are many cafes on the quais of the south bank, from Assemblee Nationale through Place st Michel (where bridge from I'le de la Cite crosses the Seine). Writers like Hemingway, Ezra Pound, and others would frequent these cafes in the past. A good illustration is in Hemingway's book titled "A Moveable Feast". Try to walk down the bank feeling like an enlightened soul.
I walked to Place Saint-Michel (on south bank, where Boulevard Saint Michel starts its way in the direction of Montparnasse) and crossed Seine onto the City Island. From there I walked west to Pont Neuf to experience the feeling of being in the middle of Seine, then walked down the quai on the south side of the island toward Notre Dame. I had a burning desire to see Notre Dame, which, unfortunately, is the place that millions of tourists flock to the moment they arrive to Paris. The square in front of Notre Dame cathedral was full of people, tourists snapping pictures of various features of the cathedral's facade.[1] I was thinking that there would be a long line at the entrance to the cathedral, but there was almost no line. Notre Dame cannot be considered to be as old as the City Island itself, and it only became the attraction after Victor Hugo published his "Hunchback of Notre Dame" book. Victor Hugo is considered to be a hero in Paris and one of the most respected figures. Notre Dame from the inside looks like many other Roman Gothic cathedrals, such as Westminster Abbey.[1][2] It has many beautiful glass window paintings, especially on a sunny day when sun rays shine through them.[1][2] I spent a considerable amount of time looking for the entrance to the towers but could not find one from the inside. I wanted to climb up the towers and see the famed gargoyles of Notre Dame and perhaps enjoy the view on Paris. Notre Dame is visible from many areas of the city, so I thought that the view would be excellent. The entrance to the towers is actually on the outside, on the right side of the cathedral as you exit through the front entrance.[1] You would have to walk around the corner and stand in a long line. The line was not super long, but it was moving slowly -- people would only be let in groups at time intervals.
Views from towers of Notre Dame
Once I was let in (my Paris museum pass was handy as I did not have to purchase tickets), i went up the stairs to one of the towers (I believe it was the North Tower). The ascent was pretty long because there were a couple of slow people in fron of me, and we did not use elevators, just stairs that spiral around the tower's core. Once you get to the top, the views are rewarding. From my experience, views from top of Notre Dame beats any views from Eiffel Tower. I actually never went on top of Eiffel Tower during my stay in Paris (in this case I have never been on top of Tour Eiffel). Eiffel tower is too overrated, and I am amazed at how many people prefer going on top of Eiffel Tower. If the lines to Tour Eiffel are too long, you would end up wasting half a day waiting in the line and then ascending up on elevators and then on top and then descending. Eiffel Tower is too far from historic districts and due to its height would make it hard to enjoy the details of Paris' beautiful architecture. Notredame is right in the middle of Paris and its low height allows to enjoy Paris from above. From the top of Notre Dame you can still see the details of exterior of many buildings close to it, and still can see as far as Louvre and Tour Eiffel. Tour Eiffel (Eiffel Tower) is in the plain view from Notre Dame, as is another memoriable landmark -- Sacre Coeur Basilica (Basilique de Sacre Coeur). If I had more time, I would have visited Sacre Coeur, which is in the Montmartre district of Paris. Sacre Coeur is on the top of the highest hill in Paris (on the summit of bute Montmartre). Those of you who have extra time, you should definitely visit Sacre Coeur!
Back to top of Notre Dame. The views are spectacular. You can see the Notre Dame square [1] and Seine below [1], Sorbonne [1] and Tour Montparnasse in the South, Les Invalides and Tour Eiffel in Southwest [1], snaking Seine river in the West and East Pont Neuf, Pont des Arts, Louvre [1], faint outline of Arc de Triomphe (Arch of Triumph), and La Defense in the back (Business district of Paris), Basilique de Sacre Coeur in the North [1], roof of Notre Dame and green statues of apostles on the roof [1][2], and a full view of Ile Saint-Louis [1] and Seine to the West. Also, there are famous gargoyles all over the roof of Notre Dame. I snapped many pictures of the gargoyles with the views in the background. These turned out to be really cool pictures.[1][2][3][4][5]
From the North tower you can walk along the roof to the South tower and then descend down the south tower to the exit at southwest corner of the cathedral.
I was really amazed by the sights that I decided to take a break on the square in front of the cathedral. As I was sitting on the bench studying the tourbook and my french phrase book, an old man sat next to me. He tried to talk to me in French, but I could make out anything. From the hand gestures I guessed that he was probably gay (he was pointing at himself and me and motioning the 'together' gesture). I was slightly disgusted, but I never showed that. I tried to be as nice as possible, and lied to him in broken french that I already have a girlfriend and am not available. You guys have to watch out for some types in Paris -- they may be gay (there is more freedom in artistic expression in France than anywhere in the world).
Le Saint Chapelle (church)
After I got some rest, I decided to walk around Ile de la cite (City Island). I visited one of the oldest churches in Paris, Le Sainte Chapelle (The Holy Chapel), which was built in 13th century. It has a very unique interior shaped by golden simple archs.[1] Most of its interior has been recreated, but the stained glass windows are authentic.[1][2] These are really beautiful. The church itself is a classic example of gothic architecture. To reach Le Sainte Chapelle, you would have to walk toward Pont Saint-Michel and along Boulevard du Palais. The entrance to the church is not obvious -- you have to follow signs through the courtyard past some fences and construction barriers.
Ile Saint-Louis (St. Louis Island)
There are many other noteworthy places to visit on the City Island, but I got fed up with crowded streets, so I walked back to Notre Dame in order to find the connection to a neighboring island, Ile St. Louis. I walked to the back of Notre Dame [1] where there is a maze of bushes. I was told that there should be a really good holocaust/WW2 memorial at the back of Notre Dame, but I only learned about this after I came back home from Paris. So, if you are in Paris, do check out the Holocaust Memorial at the back of Notre Dame. Ile de la Cite (the City Island on which the Notre Dame is) is connected to the other old island on Seine -- Ile Saint-Louis. There is a bridge Pont St. Louis that connects the two islands. Ile St. Louis is famous for its Sorbet ice. Be sure to grab at least one sorbet for your snack there. I think I ate 3 sorbets that day on the island! They are quite tasty. While Ile de la Cite is touristy, you will be surprised that the neighboring Ile Saint-Louis is a lot more quiet, more residential and old world. Ile Saint-Louis has a lot of pretty residential homes and narrow streets between them.[1] I just wandered around looking at these houses. There is another place on the island that may be of some interest to those who like sculpture, especially Rodin's sculpture. If you walk along the Quai de Bourbon on the north side of the island, be sure to stop by house 19 (19 Quai de Bourbon). There will be a plague commemorating Camille Claudel.[1] For those of you who have no clue to as who she is, she was the famous student and mistress of the master of sculpture August Rodin. She lived on Quai de Bourbon at the very end of 19th centure to the beginning of 20th century. As you walk down the quai, Quai de Bourbon turns into Quai d'Anjou. There is one house on this quai, #17 Quai d'Anjou that used to be a hotel, Hotel de Lauzun. The building is worth a pause -- it's baroque facade is very beautiful, especially with gold-plated fish on its roof drain pipes.[1] Ile Saint-Louis will make you feel serene and at peace.
Le Marais quarter
Leaving Ile Saint-Louis via Pont de Sully, I walked straight toward Place de la Bastille. It was already becoming evening. It was around 5-6PM when I walked into Place de la Bastille. The walk itself was pretty short, only 10-15 minutes. The sun was still up (sunset at Paris happened at around 10PM in June, so if you are visiting Paris in winter, you will not be able to use my itinerary in full. Place de la Bastille is a square where Bastille prison stood. It was the site of the famous storming of Bastille during the French Revolution, at which point the prison was destroyed. Currently there is a Bastille Opera house on the square and a column that commemorates the Revolution of 1830 (not Bastille storming which happened in 1789).[1][2]
From Place de la Bastille I walked down Rue Saint Antoine toward Rue de Rivoli and Louvre. The neighborhood between Louvre and Place de la Bastille is known as Le Marais. This district was popular in the medieval times as the district for aristocrats. Many of them built their residences there. Some of the houses lining up Rue Saint-Antoine were very beautiful, including one house that had many windows and window shutters, and all of the shutters were open thus giving the house a fairy-tale look.[1] After walking several blocks on Rue Saint-Antoine, you should see a narrow street Rue de Birague on the right. Walk down Rue de Birague until it culminates at the arch adorning a bright-red building with white decorations.[1] Go through the arch and you will see that you have entered a large complex of red-brick and white-stone buildings that enclose a small square-park. Since it was evening, there were a lot of Parisians in the park. The park-garden looked a little like Washington Square in New York. There was a lot of commotion. This would be a good place to observe Parisians after work. The whole complex and the square are called Place des Vosges. This is the oldest square in Paris. Originally known as Place Royale , it was built by Henri IV in early 17th century. The pavilions that encircle the public garden in the middle of square (which is encircled by road) are the good example of pre-baroque architecture.[1] The buildings are built of red brick with white stone visible on every edge, whether window edge, corner of the building, or around arches.[1][2] I was really captivated by the look of these buildings. Place des Vosges had many famous residents: madame de Sevigne, Victor Hugo,[1] Bossuet, Cardinal du Richelieu all lived there. The place also has many arcades framed by stone pointy arches under every pavilion. This is a good gathering place in any weather, rain or shine.
I walked out of Place des Vosges onto Rue de Saint-Antoine, which later became Rue de Rivoli. Walk into one of the side streets branching from the north side of Rue de Rivoli, especially onto Rue des Archives. Walking down Rue des Archives, you wil see the medieval-looking walled compound with pointy towers. This is a classic example of Gothic Architecture.[1] This is the residence of the Guises. For those of you who do not know who Duke of Giuse was, you should read Dumas' Queen Margot (La Reine du Margot). Guises were famous for their role in the war of Religion. Guises were Catholics, but Henri of Navarre was a Huegunot. During the St. Bartholomew Massacre in mid 16th century, many Huegunots were purged by the Catholics under the direction of duke of Guise.
Hotel de Ville
If you walk on Rue de Rivoli in the direction of Louvre, you will pass by Hotel de Ville -- the Paris City Hall. This building is in Baroque style and was slighly orange in the rays of the setting sun.[1][2] This is a place where Maximilien Robespierre planned his Reign of Terror. The coup of 9 Thermidor Year II also happened there. Then Robespierre was shot in jaw and arrested. He was later guiliotined at a different location (place de la Concorde). Hotel de Ville is a noteworthy place to look at because of its beautiful facade and its location on Seine. From the square in front of Hotel de Ville you can see Seine, Ile de la Cite, and Notre Dame soaring above the buildings of Ile de la Cite.[1][2]
Musee Pompidou (Modern Art)
Walk north of Hotel de Ville on Rue du Renard toward Rue du Rambuteau until you see a modern building adorned with multi-colored pipes. It looks like a factory from inside out. This is Centre Pompidou, also known as, the Modern Museum of Art of Paris. Its abstract architecture might seem like an eyesore amongst ancient buildings, but if you ignore the other buildings surrounding it, it looks very creative. One distinctuve feature of the Centre Pompidou is the diagonal glass pipe that takes the shape of the staircase and which houses escalators connecting different floors of the center.[1][2][3][4] I had some time before dinner, so I went in. Again, I did not have to buy any tickets -- my museum Pass alowed me to go in and out without any problems. The exhibits at Musee Pompidou were below my expectations. I thought that the museum had a vast collection of modern art, whereas in reality, it did not seem to have a lot of modern art. I saw two paintings by Kandinsky, maybe 3 Chagall paintings, in total there were very few paintings by famous abstract painters. I was slightly disappointed by the selection of art. However, the views from the top floor of Centre Pompidou were stunning. The sun was setting down and I could see Eiffel Tower in the distance in the way of the sun.[1] Looking north I could see Basilique Sacre Coeur. It looked so grandiose closer by perched on top of the hill overlooking Montmartre. Another good viewing point in addition to towers of Notre Dame.
Sunset on the Seine
Leaving Pompidou I walked down to the Seine in hopes of catching the sunset on the river. I walked along the Quai from Pont Notre Dame in front of Hotel de Ville to Pont Neuf and onto Pont Neuf. From there the view of Seine, Pont des Arts and Louvre is plain spectacular. I highly recommend watching sunset on the Seine. Sunset in May/June happens around 10pm, which is pretty late.[1][2][3]
Seine again
After the sunset I crossed Seine on Pont Neuf, walked a short distance on south bank to Assemblee Nationale and Pont des Arts and crossed Seine again to Louvre.[1][2][3] Pont des Arts was crowded with youngsters. Teenagers in 18's-21's were sitting in groups on the bridge chatting with each other. I have no idea what makes Pont des Arts a popular spot for teenagers on that day. Some were smoking god knows what, could be some sort of weed because the smell was not that of a normal cigarette.
Place des Halles and Fountain of the Innocents
My tourbook suggested that I check out Place des Halles and Fontaine des Innocents (Fountain of Innocents) which was in the neighborhood, so I went North again. Forum des Halles is a large underground mall with a garden on top and the old Eglise Saint-Eustache (Church) in the background on its side. Les Halles is significant because it used to be the traditional central market of Paris. The central marketplace was demolished in mid 20th century to make place for Forum Les Halles, the ugly underground mall it is today. However, Les Halles is not why I went there. There is a beautiful fountain at the southeast corner of Les Halles. It is called Fontaine des Innocents (Fountain of Innocents). This is a limestone/clay slab that has four sides, each of which has an arch. Three of sides have bas-reliefs and sculptures. The fountain is inside the opening formed by arches. Water sprouting from the fountain formed a cake-like shape and then poured down the steps from arches to the pool surrounding the slab.[1] This fountain is worth a short walk from Louvre.
Then I had an idea of checking out Louvre in the dark. I walked back to Louvre and snapped some fabulous shots in the night mode of Louvre pavilions and the pyramid. Some of the pictures turned out to be excellent.[1][2][3] Some of you would consider ending the day in Louvre, but I felt that I still had some more time until the subway closure. Subway in Paris is called Metropolitain, and the website said that it closes at 1am. Since my hostel was not close to the city center, I had to make sure that I did not miss the last train. However, I felt that I had enough time.
Night strolls and Place de la Concorde
With the time that was remaining in the dark, I wanted to explore Champs-Elysees at night, so I walked along Jardin des Tuileries on Rue de Rivoli to Place de la Concorde. Place de la Concorde is a big square between Jardin des Tuileries and Avenue des Champs-Elysees. It has many pretty fountains and mansions around it.[1] One of the mansions is one of the oldest and most exclusive hotels in the world, Hotel de Crillon famous for debutante Crillon ball. Another point of interest on Place de la Concorde is the American Embassy. That's right. For you Americans who are escaping street riots, you should run to Place de la Concorde to seek refuge at the embassy. Besides stately pavilions with columns, Place de la Concorde is distinguished by the Luxor Obelisk. This Obelisk was shipped straight from Egypt as the gift to the French people. This Obelist is one of the three Cleopatra's Needles. Place de la Concorde is famous not for its obelisk or pavilions, but for its history. It was the main square for executions during the French Revolution. The guiliotine once stood there and beheaded a lot of people, one of them was Queen Marie-Antoinette, another victim was King Louis XVI, and another noteworthy victim was Robespierre himself who was executed at the end of Reign of Terror.
Place de la Concorde is the starting place for Avenue des Champs-Elysees -- the grandest street in Paris. The shops do not start there, however. The end of Champs-Elysees near Place de la Concorde is a park-like street surrounded by trees and small pavilions hidden in the gardens. If you stand in the middle of Place de la Concorde facing Avenue des Champs-Elysees, you can see Arc de Triomphe in the distance.[1][2] If you face in the opposite direction, you can see the Louvre and the pyramid of Louvre.
I walked down Champs-Elysees in hopes of finding the Metro entrance, but was unable to find one. It was already close to 1am, and I gave up my goal of reaching the shops of Champs-Elysee and enter subway there, so I headed back to Place de la Concorde and took train to my hostel from there.
This was a long day and I tried to fill it with as many attractions as I could. I feel particularly proud that I was able to stay alert and awake on the same day I flew into Paris from UK.