KR's mom (Gammy) got here April 1. We didn't do too much for the first week cuz hubs still had to work, and we were letting the baby get adjusted to her new playmate. But in a spur of the moment, we decided to book a hotel and head to Paris! For the 3rd and final time, we'll be making the (expensive) drive through France.
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| Crossed the border to France! |
On Thursday, April 12, 2012 we hit the road. I should note that France has tolls (not fun stickers) on the way to Paris, and so it's quite a shock to pull up to a toll booth and see "21,20" as what you owe - and that's just one toll! In one direction! And in Euro!
[For those of you who live in states with toll roads, I know how much it sucks to pay them just to get to work or when driving on a road trip. But I have never been so sticker-shocked by tolls as in France! And this is from the person who paid 6 bucks to drive across the San Francisco Bay Bridge!]
In all, tolls costs about 60-70 euro round trip - plus the fill up of gas (at over $8/gallon) needed before you come back.
[Yes, gas in Europe checks in at over $8/gallon. Americans: do not complain! We could be there.]
We stayed around Disneyland Paris - because you only make the mistake to drive into the city of Paris once. It's a small room, because that's what you get in Paris, we unpacked and then hit the road again to see The Palace of Versailles.
What should've taken only an hour took 2 because of traffic, and then after we parked, there were ZERO bathrooms anywhere, and after 2 hours in traffic, I was urgent. This kinda ruined the experience. The palace was already closed so you couldn't go in, but the grounds were still open, and gorgeous as ever.
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| The palace grounds viewed from the back of the palace. Photo from here! |
All I remember, though? The fact that every single bathroom was closed, even though it was still light outside, and only about 6pm, people were still everywhere, and the grounds seemed to never stop in any direction. Each facility roped off. The restaurant closed, nothing. Do French people never pee or something?!
We wandered around for a while, half marveling the beauty, half bursting at the seems with pain & frustration. We've all been there.
We wandered back to the car, and finally! Found a facility, one of those at the side of the road they have all over Europe. About damn time!
Then we couldn't pay for parking. The machine broke. We waited. And waited. Finally help arrived. Ugh.
Anyways, we hate France. France clearly doesn't like us too much either.
We attempted to sleep. Close quarters & a sleeping baby doesn't work too well, though, and she woke us up at 5am. We couldn't get breakfast until 9am, and then after that loaded up the car, and headed for the city - by train. It was 7 euro per person each way to the city from Disney. We hit the major places, the Arc de Triumph, Eiffel Tower, The Lourve, and Notre Dame. We screwed up train tickets on more than one occassion...
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| Arc de Triumph |
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| Eiffel Tower |
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| The Lourve |
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| Notre Dame - where we got engaged! |
And then we headed back to the hotel, changed, and hit the road and headed back home... All in 2 days!