Friday,
October 04, 2013 Paree; Military Base;
Tea
We
were up and at the hotel desk BEFORE 5 a.m. We went outside to take a photo, of
course, and a man came up to us and asked if we were waiting? We didn’t really trust him but he knew my
name so we got in the car with him (How dumb can you get?) and he took us to
St. Pancreas Station for our tour.
We
arrived before 5:30 and the tour office didn’t even open until at least
6:00. We wandered across the street to
King’s Cross Station and found platform 9 ¾.
Of course we had to have our photos made in front of the trolley cart
that was halfway through the wall. What
fun.
Sue
got her phone out to take a photo and realized she didn’t have her
phone!!! After a lot of searching of our
belongings and waiting for the tour office to open up, the man in charge of the
tour office called and found that the taxi driver had found her phone and will
return it our hotel sometime today.!!!!
Whew!! What a relief. (Update - it was not at the hotel when we got there.)
We
got our tickets and went through a security checkpoint that was not nearly as
severe as at an airport, went through passport control and then went to the
lobby to wait a while. Our train was the
second to leave this morning. It is 6:51
and we are sitting in our first class seats waiting for the train to leave. The
seats are certainly nicer than the ones we sat in yesterday. I think I could get used to first class, only
if I had to, of course.
It
is now 8 pm in Paris, 7 pm in London.
We survived the day, so far.
The
train ride was about two hours long and we were moving right along. Sue found that the maximum speed of the
EuroStar is 208 miles per hour. I don’t expect we were going quite that fast
but I’m sure it was over 150 mph.
Because we were sitting in first class (we waited until too late to get
regular tickets) they served us breakfast and we had larger nicer seats than
the regular class. It was an okay
breakfast and we were glad to get it. We
watched the countryside go by and actually slept a little while. Not nearly enough though.
We
arrived at the Paris Nord Gare (I think that’s what the train station is
called) and found a fella with the name of the tour company on it so we were
safe and didn’t have to take care of ourselves – that made me happy.
This is Michael, our guide. He spoke French and English so well that I don't know which is his native language. There were only 11 people on the tour and we
had a large bus so we were able to spread out like we liked. We headed for downtown Paris and it was rush hour. The traffic was terrible. There was lots of horn honking and our driver
slammed on his breaks once to avoid a car.
There were LOTS of motorcycles and small cars but our bus made it
through just fine. The driver’s name was
Charlie (pronounced shar ree) and he had a rough job guiding that bus but I was
just glad it wasn’t me doing it.
We
drove by lots of pretty sites and took lots and lots of photos. The buildings are mostly beautiful but there
are some that are in terrible condition and many are under construction. I was not impressed with how the city looks
because of all the traffic and there seemed to be a lot of papers and plastic
bags everywhere.
When we were around the
Eiffel Tower, the city was much more impressive
and cleaner. We
were glad to finally get to the Eiffel
Tower and it was
beautiful. Sue kept saying she could not
believe we were there, so I pinched her several times. You know, just to help her make sure she was
not sleeping and to be sure she really was there. After a short time, she stood farther away
from me and did not say that very often.
Guess I woke her up really good.
I’m just glad she didn’t deck me.
We passed very long lines of people who were getting tickets or getting
on the elevators – since we were with the tour, we already had tickets and got
in the fast track lanes. That was nice. We went to the second floor which is the
second floor above the ground and gee, could we see everywhere. Then I remembered I was afraid of heights!!!
Luckily the wind did not cause any movement
of the tower and I felt quite stable so I was able to walk around the tower
near the edge. The distance you could
see was magnificent and Paris
was beautiful from this angle. Paris is a Big city and I
knew that but didn’t really realize it until I saw it from this vantage
point. We spent only about half an hour
up there then came down. We did a little
shopping and sort of had lunch, but it wasn’t a very good one.
Then we wandered down to the boat dock to
wait for our one hour boat ride on the Seine River. At first we sat in the regular seats and then
we noticed there were people on the outside of the boat. We moved to be out there also. We sat with a couple (also on the tour) from Minnesota. They had spent the week in London because they came to see the Viking
football game last weekend!!!
We had
audio wands that we could listen to and that was nice as they told us about
what we could see as we rode the river.
There certainly are a lot of bridges on that river and they have a long
history. Speaking of history, our driver
gave us a crash course in the last few hundred years of French history and that
is a very interesting subject – I need to learn more about it. We saw many beautiful buildings along the
river and there were many people sitting outside along the river bank having
lunch or just watching people go by. It
was a nice trip and it was fairly cool with the breeze and the water sloshing
around. We did not get wet except when
we sat down into wet seats. Notre Dame
looked wonderful from the outside and I bet I would really enjoy seeing it from
the inside. Maybe I’ll get to do so the
next time I see it. I have never wanted
to visit Paris
before but now I think I might like to spend a few days there.
After the boat ride, we got back on the bus
for a short ride to the Louvre. From the
river, the Louvre looked like a grand, never ending building. We entered, of course, from the bus garage
and went through a long shopping mall before we ever got to the museum. There were some really fancy shops there
including a very large Apple store that Sue enjoyed a lot. I also enjoyed that store a lot but for a
different reason that I’ll tell you about later. We found the Mona Lisa and Sue finally worked
her way her way to the front of it and she really enjoyed seeing it.
I don’t find it all that interesting so I
didn’t work to do that but stood to the side near a very large painting. I found the frame of the picture I was near
to be as much a work of art as the painting.
Talk about intricate. We then
sound some sculptures by Michaelangelo – I know that’s not spelled correctly
but you know who I’m talking about. I
love sculpture especially old marble ones.
The marble calls to me and makes me want to rub it – I did manage to
keep my hands to myself this time (Aren’t you glad, Frank?) so there were no
problems with that. After that, we decided to do some shopping. If I get the chance to go to Paris again, I will plan to spend at least
one day at the Louvre and pay for the digital headset so I will know what I am
seeing. I hoped to buy my granddaughter
a book from here, but they were all in French so I decided not to do so. I did find her a magnet board to play with
that she may enjoy in a few years. Then
time was about up so Sue and I went back to the upside down pyramid which is in
the shopping mall to wait on Michael and the rest of the group.
They were late!! Turns out my phone did set its time forward
an hour like it was supposed to but I didn’t know it. We were an hour early!! That’s when I came to like the Apple store –
they were places to sit in there and that’s just what I did. Again, my feet were worn out – I may have to
get some new ones when I get home!!!! When
the rest of the group joined us, we walked down to the bus and took off for the train
station. Talk about traffic!! And I had thought the morning was bad – this
time not only were the streets full but the sidewalks were also full of people
and once I saw a motorcycle riding down the sidewalk. However, the driver did a good job and got us
close to the station before we got off.
Michael led us right to the elevator we needed to go upstairs and wait
on the Eurostar at 8:08. We had to wait
about an hour, but we talked to the couple from Minnesota and snacked a little.
Finally, we got on the train and this time we
are facing each other with a table in between us.
They have served us a light dinner (lamb or
cheese) so Sue chose the lamb but mostly ate the rest of her ham and cheese
sandwich from the station and I chose neither except for a roll which took
quite a bit of chewing to get down my throat.
The people in this coach are all very quiet – they look like business
men in their suits and they are not talking to each other much. We seem to be flying along in the dark
heading for England
– I guess that’s just what we are doing actually except we are flying in a
train. I’m going to close the computer
for a while but hope to finish this tonight or tomorrow and get it to you.
Much later - We
made it to London
just fine but were very disappointed that no taxi was there to meet us at the
station and return us to our hotel. We
called Golden Tours and they said that no one was supposed to meet us and so we
got a taxi back to the hotel. We went back and reviewed their advertising and I
think it is rather misleading but I guess you could read it that no taxi was
supposed to meet us. We were counting on
that taxi and were very disappointed to have to get our own taxi. We made it back and quickly took our showers
and got to sleep. It was a very long day
and even though it was a tough day it was still a good one. We are both glad we went.
Meanwhile,
back in London,
Sarah and Paula took a trip to see the military base where Paula’s father was
stationed way back when. The other girls
had a nice leisurely breakfast about 9:45 and decided to just take it easy
today. All five of them planned to get
together for tea at the National Gallery.
Linda described it by saying “ Tea at the National Gallery was not
formal but was typical. Had little
sandwiches – salmon & horseradish, beef, egg salad, and one sorta like
spicy pimento cheese. Had good
scone. Had heavy chocolate petit four,
cake with cream in middle, and pink something raspberryish. Shopped in the National Galley gift
shop. Heard piper in Trafalgar Square. Took taxi to hotel. In for the night.”
Sounds to me like they had a nice day.
Sarah
described her day in an email to me saying “Today, Paula and Sarah took off for
their own adventure. They headed out of London
to Huntingdon, about an hour outside of London
to visit the military base that Paula's father was stationed at during World
War II. Sarah was volunteered to accompany Paula because Paula was
volunteered to accompany her on a visit to Leeds Castle
in 1985, on a previous trip. Payback one adventure for another.
Following breakfast (why baked beans for breakfast?) they took a taxis to the
Kings Cross Train Station across town. They were on a very specific
schedule and actually left ahead of schedule. They were to take the 10:23
train to Huntingdon. They were delivered to the train station safely and
ahead of schedule and purchased their tickets from Steve, who looked like Mr.
Weasley from Harry Potter fame. They made sure they got his
picture. On the way to the Track to meet the train, they passed Platform
9 and 3/4 of Harry Potter fame, where people could have their picture made
going through the wall (read the book, you'll understand). They didn't
have time in the schedule to get a picture themselves but hoped that there
might be time once they returned. They proceeded to platform 9b and
waited for the train to arrive. Suddenly, a railway worker announced that
the platform for their train had been switched so with just minutes to spare,
they got to the correct platform and boarded the train. Still on
schedule. The train trip took about an hour and there were several stops
along the way but the trip was enjoyable, except for when they went through
tunnels which caused discomfort in their ears. Not sure why? Sarah
was startled several times by passing trains which ran very fast and close to
her side of the train. They arrived at Huntingdon after about an hour and
immediately found a taxis to take them to RAF Alconbury military base.
Still on schedule and very little hassle! The taxis driver knew exactly
where the base was and got them there in about 15 minutes. They pulled up
out front of the base which was guarded by armed military personnel.
Paula approached the guard on duty and asked if it was alright if they took a
picture of her in front of the base sign. At first, the guard was
reluctant to let them take a photo saying that they were not really allowed to
do so but they both told the guard that Paula's father was stationed there
during WW II so he agreed but required them to show him the pictures that were
made for approval.
Sarah made pictures of Paula at the front gate sign,
making sure there was nothing else in the picture frame but Paula and the
sign. They showed the pictures taken to the guard and he approved
them. Sarah then asked if she could take his picture which he readily
agreed to do so long as they were facing away from the gate entrance.
A
few more photos were snapped of an airplane and maybe a couple of
"inadvertent" shots of the base entrance before they got back in the
taxis and headed back to the train station. The taxis driver enjoyed
taking them on their adventure and was more than happy to pose for photos once
they arrived back at the train station. Mission accomplished, it took all of one hour
in Huntingdon and they were still on schedule! They were back on the
train and headed back to London
by 12:34. Texting on the train allowed them to make arrangements to meet
Ann, Linda, and Phyllis at 3:00 at the National Gallery for tea. They
arrived early and stopped by St. Martin's in
the Field church before walking across the street to the National
Gallery.”
They then had tea with the
other girls.
Another
interesting day for all of us!!
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