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Jon and I were so excited to go to Paris, but we were sad about leaving the kids, so we decided to start our vacation off all together. The night before our flight, we went and stayed at a hotel closer to Nick and Heidi's. We had dinner at Red Robin, swam in the pool, and stayed up late watching Ratatouille (in honor of our trip). Actually, only the girls and Jon stayed up, the rest of us fell asleep in the first half hour.


When we got to Paris it was only like 9 am, so our room wasn't ready yet. It was rainy outside and Jon and I were both so tired so we tried to just hang out at the hotel. We walked around, went downstairs and lifted weights, and then we just sat on the lobby couches waiting until a room opened up. We were both so tired that we just fell asleep -- I felt pretty embarrassed about it, but no one woke us up and shooed us away, so I guess it was fine. We finally checked into our room, and after a nap, we went to dinner at a place called Ratatouille. It was just a cute little place off the beaten path. On the way home we walked by the Arc de Triomphe -- our first tourist attraction. It was pretty cool, even in the dark.



Bree had recommended that we watch some Rick Steve's (he's some guy who's been all over and has a show on PBS about traveling to different places). Anyway, Jon watched one of his movies and found out about a place called Chantilly. We decided that's where we wanted to go, so we set out. We looked at the little train map we had and it seemed like the train heading north would take us right to this little town. We found the right train, feeling so proud of ourselves, and then it stopped after about 3 stops. We confusedly got off and then found a different train that continued in the same direction; unfortunately, it had the same end result. We finally got on a train that was supposed to go all the way to Chantilly, and then realized that the ticket we had didn't extend all the way up the line, so we had to get off again and buy another ticket and then wait for the next train. Aaaaagh -- I was feeling especially nervous through the whole ordeal -- I hate not knowing what I'm doing -- but we finally got to our destination. The trip was supposed to take about 30 minutes, and it ended up taking us 2 hours. Even though the train debacle was crazy, it was really okay. Jon and I were together, and we didn't have anything that we had to do, so it was more of an adventure on our first day of Paris.

We walked to manor from the train station, and it led us down this lovely little wooded path. We thought we had arrived when we saw this beautiful building (the one Jon is in front of), but it turns out that this was just the horse stable. It was huge and super fancy, so of course it made sense that we would have made the assumption that it was a house. Whoever this guy was must have really loved his horses.
This was the actual house and it was lovely. It had a cool moat that went around the whole place except on one side where it led down into their gardens. The grounds were lovely and extensive, but it was too cold for me, so we didn't walk around too much.
When we bought our tickets for the ride back home, we were pretty sure we had bought the ones for the 30 minute train ride, but just to be sure we were in the right place, we asked some random girl who was standing on the platform. Turns out she works for Rick Steves (remember? the travel guy that Bree told us about?). She updates his travel guide books. Anyway, she was super nice and talked with us all the way back to Paris, and even told us what areas she thought were worth seeing.
Later that night we went to see Notre Dame Cathedral -- it was big and beautiful and there was actually a service going on inside. We didn't really realize it at first -- I just figured it was always super packed with that many people -- and then we heard the priest singing some sort of prayer or something. Kind of cool to see.
Lots of the bridges leading onto the island had locks stuck on them with people's names on them. It was pretty crazy.
We went to Versailles, and it was ridiculously amazing. We had an audio-guide for the whole thing, and it made the whole experience so much cooler. We got to find out the history behind everything. I especially loved it because I had just finished reading some spy books that took place in Paris during the time period of the revolution and right after when Napoleon was in power, so it was interesting to learn about all the places I had just been reading about.
Jon made us take a picture of this because he loved it so much. It was tall enough that I could have stood upright inside of it. I think Jon secretly wishes he had been born an emperor so he could have huge rooms (and fireplaces) that had no specific function -- they were just to be awesome.
Luckily it had warmed up this day, so we were able to walk around and enjoy the grounds. It was super packed with people, probably because it was the first nice day in a while. We walked around the grounds for hours. We didn't take a picture of the beautiful tulip gardens, but they were in bloom and were so bright and happy.
After Versailles, we went to the Rodin Museum. It was a cute little house that Rodin lived in for the last 15 years of his life. It had a bunch of his sculptures and paintings. The garden out back was like a miniature version of the Versailles gardens.

That night we went to a different kind of restaurant. There was no menu or anything. You just went in, they would give you a table, and then they would bring you whatever they had decided to serve that night. So, everyone in the whole place was eating the same thing. It was really good food (minus the weed salad with horseradish dressing -- yuck!), but just a different experience than anything we had done before. The tables were touching each other (literally), and there wasn't an empty spot in the whole place. When you finished your meal, they just came and piled more food on your plate -- as if anyone could have been hungry after the first serving. They did have a dessert menu, and their chocolate desserts were super delicious -- the best desserts we had the whole trip. It was a fun experience.

We went to the Louvre, which was way cool and ridiculously big. We actually got so turned around that we were lost in the Egyptian antiquity section for about 30 minutes. We couldn't figure out how to get out and find another section. That was pretty annoying. I mean, Egyptian antiquities are super cool, but after you've seen the same ones about 10 times, they start to get boring.


We went back to our room every afternoon for a little nap before setting out for the night. Unfortunately, we were awakened by the fire alarm on this particular day. It was pretty terrifying. We quickly shoved our feet into our shoes, Jon grabbed our passports, and we stumbled out our door. Turns out they were just doing a test -- seems like the kind of thing you might want to tell your guests about. It was the longest and loudest alarm ever.
Later that afternoon, we headed back out to see a few more museums. Jon loved the gardens outside of the Louvre. There were tons of people just hanging out around the little fountains and ponds -- enjoying the nice weather.
Our last day in Paris we went to all the normal attractions. We saw the Arc de Triomphe (this time during the day so we could actually see it), the Eiffel Tower, Sacre Couere, and the Paris Statue of Liberty.
The Eiffel Tower was super cool, but made me feel pretty scared. I am super terrified of heights and I don't like to ride in elevators with lots of people. That meant we had to take the stairs, and I am convinced that it made the whole height issue worse. I tried to just look at my feet and not glance anywhere else. It worked great going up, but coming down there was no way to avoid seeing how high we were unless I wanted to run into stuff. Needless to say, we only made it to the first level, but that still seemed cool enough.

After the Eiffel Tower and Statue of Liberty, we went to the armament museum. That's where Napoleon's tomb is and they had rooms full of all the old armor from the days of knights. Jon probably thought it was going to be a quick little visit, but what he didn't anticipate was the whole section on WWI & WWII. Since I'm kind of weirdly into that time era, I spent like 2 hours reading all the plaques, and Jon would look for a few minutes and then sit on a bench at the end of the room until I was done looking. He was nice to not try and rush me -- what a good husband!
This is Napoleon's tomb, and it's in the middle of some huge church. It was super freezing in this place for some weird reason. They have since put other notable people's tombs in this place as well. It was way fancy just to be someone's tomb, but I guess when you're the emperor, whatever you say, goes.