Yesterday we tried our best to see a little more and do a little more. Our feet are complaining every step of the way but we can’t stand to think we may miss something. We must be walking several miles a day, and not in tennis shoes! It’s the only way to see and explore a new city, though.
We started the day with Sunday Brunch at a little café a couple of blocks from our hotel. I had a croquette jamon which was a piece of toasted baguette with ham and then cheese melted on top and a fried egg right in the middle. It came with a nice green salad with wonderful vinaigrette dressing. Caleb had steak and fries. We have an ongoing debate about whether the French gave us the fry or we popularized fries and the French just took on the tradition because every single café, restaurant and bar in Paris serves French fries. I think it may be akin to the chicken and egg debate.
After brunch we started out at the Sainte-Chapelle cathedral on the Ile de la Cite (the island from which all of Paris first began). The Sainte-Chapelle was built sometime between 1242 and 1248 and was commissioned to house relics from the Passion of Christ. The most famous of these relics was the Crown of Thorns that they purchased, along with a section of the Cross, from the Emperor of Constantinople in 1239 for more than the price of constructing the Sainte-Chapelle to house it. The relics were originally housed in the upper chapel that was available only to the King and his close family and friends, as well as the canons who lead the service. The chapel is most famous for its 1,113 scenes on 15 stained glass windows comprising all of the 4 walls of the chapel. These scenes, when read bottom to top and left to right, depict the story of the bible from Genesis to Christ’s resurrection.
After the Sainte-Chapelle we headed just a couple of blocks over to the Notre Dame. We were lucky enough to be there on a Sunday during mass. Construction of this Gothic church first began in 1163 and took almost 200 years to complete. It was damaged during the French Revolution and went for several decades in somewhat disrepair but in 1831 the novel by Victor Hugo, The Hunchback of Notre Dame, was published. This came at the same time as a revived interest in the Middle Ages and medieval monuments and in 1845 restoration work began on the church.
From the top of the Notre Dame’s South tower we could see the entire city of lights sprawling out as far as the eye can see in every direction. To the west you could see the Ile de la Cite and the Sainte-Chapelle. To the north the Saint-Jacques Tower and Sacre-Cour rising up over Montmartre can be seen. And to the south the Pantheon and the gilded top of Les Invalidades where veterans are still housed today.
We were even able to go into the belfry where Quasimodo famously rang the bell in The Hunchback of Notre Dame. Ol’ Quasi must have been a short little dude because those were some small doors.
The bell, known as Emmanuel, weighs more than 13 tons and now is only wrung on major Catholic feast days.
We wandered through the streets of the Ile de la Cite after our visit to the belfry. There was this great little creperie on the side of the street where we got the most heavenly of crepes you could ever imagine. First we tried the sucre et beur (yep, that’s sugar and butter, baby!) and it was breathtaking. Then we tried the nutella and it wasn’t bad either.
We stopped at a little bar called The Beaver, which just happened to be full of a bunch of Canadians. There we had a couple pints of Foster’s before heading out for the carousel at the Place de Concorde. Boy, what an adventure that turned out to be. We may have found it and it may have been closed, but we’re really not sure and we do know that we didn’t get to ride the dern thing!
Then it was back to the Eiffel Tower yet again. This time we were determined not to be too early and not to be too late. We didn’t however plan on it being way too cold! There were lines on each of the three floors to go up and then again to go down. It was an amazing view from the top but if I get pushed by one more snotty French person or rude American tourist I may go postal. C may already have gone postal over the line cutters that are common place here, but if so he’s doing a great job of hiding it!
We’re going to wander around the city casually today before heading out to the airport and flying to Rome. We are sorry to be leaving Paris as it there is soooo much to do here and we just didn’t have time to see everything we wanted to. We are planning on coming back to this beautiful city someday, though.
Will post more once we get to Rome – have a great day everyone!
- Caleb doing his best Bond
- Sainte-Chapelle Gargoyles
- Sainte-Chapelle upper chapel
- The stories of the Bible in stained glass at the Sainte-Chapelle
- Sunday mass at the Notre Dame
- The holy priest of the Notre Dame
- Katrina exiting the tiny doors of the South bell tower at the Notre Dame
- Caleb exiting the tiny doors of the South bell tower at the Notre Dame exiting the tiny doors of the South bell tower at the Notre Dame
- A cute little ball of white fluffy fur for sale at a market on the Ile de la Cite




















