Days

Day 00: Changi
Day 01: Paris
Day 02: Paris
Day 03: Paris
Day 04: Berlin
Day 05: Berlin
Day 06: Munich, Füssen
Day 07: Salzburg
Day 08: Vienna
Day 09: Vienna
Day 10: Florence
Day 11: Cinque Terre
Day 12: Pisa, Rome
Day 13: Rome
Day 14: Pompeii
Day 15: Vatican City
Day 16: Barcelona
Day 17: Barcelona
Day 18: Granada
Day 19: Seville
Day 20: Seville
Day 21: London
Day 22: London
Day 23: London
Day 23: Liverpool
Day 23: Manchester
Day 23: Outside London
Day 24: London


Day 01: Paris

Thursday, 20th March 2008

9ºC
0ºC

Arrival in Paris was delayed as a result of the late departure, but that only meant we had to wait a shorter time for Chun Yang’s flight from London. Collecting baggage was a breeze, aside from that ever lingering fear of the misfortune of lost baggage. No one fell victim this time.

Whilst awaiting our friend, we proceeded to the Tourist Information counter to purchase our museum pass. Mustering all the French he knew (mainly only “bonjour”), Daryl tried to buy the passes. Maybe it was the fact he was speaking English, or maybe it was the way he looked, all Daryl got in return were blank stares and quizzed looks. Frustrated, he got Hak Liang to try his luck. Amazingly, they spoke perfectly good English to him, and he bought the passes without any hiccups. Ah the French. Such strange folk!

With the arrival of Chun Yang, we found our way to downtown Paris via the RER.

Taking a train to the hostel


At the train station: the first of our many flights of steps we were going to climb during this trip.

Locating our hostel, we proceeded to check in, again, only to be greeted by the infamous French hospitality. Our friendly receptionist barely broke a smile, and demanded that we paid in smaller denominations (difficult considering we were in Europe a few hours only!).

Nonetheless, we got our rooms despite the fact that it wasn’t check in time yet. The cosy room comprised 3 bunk beds, and… nothing else. Barely any space left in the tiny room. The shower was less than one square metre. But as budget travelers, who’s complaining!

Inside the hostel room
On our way to the Louvre

First stop, the famous Lourve museum. Renowned in its own right as the world’s most extensive and massive museum (it is said that if you spend 3 seconds in front of each artifact, it would take you 3 years to complete the collection), and made famous recently by Dan Brown’s best selling novel, this was a must see sight in Paris. Highlights in this colossus of a museum includes the following:

La Venus de Milo

Leonardo da Vinci's Madonna of the Rocks

Leonardo da Vinci's Mona Lisa

Inside the Louvre

Of course, today a famous sight in itself, we had to take a look at I.M. Pei’s controversial grand pyramid entrance to the Lourve. Good stuff! And a good break from the stuffiness inside the museum as well.


Our very own Charlie's Angels

It was not long though, the jet lag and the repetitiveness of the museum’s collection began to consume us, and it was time to leave. Without completing the museum of course. After all, how many can?


Any city is a joy to see after dark. So how better to spend the night than to take the river cruise? After a fast food dinner, we proceeded to Pont Neuf (translates to new bridge, oh the irony, I know!), the oldest standing bridge in Paris for our river cruise. And it was a no-brainer, we HAD to sit on the open air top deck! Oh the lights and sights of La Ville lumière were beautiful.


But, none of us anticipated that sitting in the open air on a boat cruising down the river at top speed in near zero temperatures was going to be a problem. We were freezing up there, and some of us started to regret not packing any gloves, scarves or beanies!



The night ended with a long walk back to the Lourve to take some night shots of the Pyramid, and in the frigid cold rain as well! Were the pictures it worth it? Maybe not, considering we had to walk half a kilometre back to the nearest open metro station. See for yourself…




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