Bad sleep, again. Why does the neighbor need to use the blow dryer continuously from 12:30-1:00am?
Breakfast service was slow. I sat for 11, 12 minutes before receiving my baguette platter.
With all that aside...I went back to Notre Dame in the morning, before the crowds. The many arches and stained glass are beautiful. There was a small scale model of the cathedral that I particular liked, complete with mini gargoyles.
It began getting busy, so I headed to my next destination -- the Opera. There was a well-regarded tour at 11:30am that I was planning on joining. I got to the area around 10:15, so I walked and shopped around in the meantime.
Galleries Lafayette is a department store that takes up a few blocks it seems. It is Europe's largest department store (I think). I wandered the home and gifts section, and food area. Was scolded as I was taking photos of curries. Did not dare venture into the clothing.
Going back to the Opera, I walked the wrong way, and ended up mixed in within a huge tour group. While in line, someone who worked there asked if anyone had any bookings for the upcoming tour, and I assumed that meant prebooked tickets? Five minutes later she came back and said the tour was completely full. I was pretty disappointed, was looking forward to it. Still purchased a ticket though, and received a "student" discount.
The Opera is stunning! It seemed as though all surfaces - walls, corners, ceilings, domes, was decorated with an ornate painting, gold, moldings, or some sculpture. Everything looked so grand. Especially the marble staircase.
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Foyer area in the Opera |
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Beautiful room in the Opera |
I kept passing the different tours, and was actually glad that I did not end up with a group. I missed learning about historical details about the building, but got to wander and linger as I pleased.
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YUM. Salad at Babalou |
After the Opera, I headed to Sacre Coeur and the Montemartre area. I had lunch at a cute restaurant on the side, called Babalou. Excellent salad. I was warned to not set anything on the table unless I wanted it to to be stolen by the pickpockets.
I finished lunch, and headed to the bottom of the hill and met with the Discover Walks tour again. Same tour guide as before. Had no idea that the Moulin Rouge rotates shows, not often though, and spends nine million on the production of it. Crazy.
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Sacre Coeur |
Afterwards, I was in dire need of a foot massage. My feet and legs could barely function. If there is an Asian spa that offers affordable massages, then I will find it. Regardless of the city. The place I found was called Carrie Zen Spa, and unfortunately it was not a pleasant experience. It is also very possible that more than spa services are offered here, which I did not realize until later on.
Quite interesting trying to communicate..all the women there spoke Mandarin and French. It was a huge, huge struggle. I tried Mandarin, would end up saying something Cantonese, she would say something Mandarin, I would say "I don't understand" in Mandarin. Eventually, she used Google translate. It is interesting seeing Chinese cultures in other parts of the world.
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Excellent pizza at Pizza Rossi |
I was asked if I wanted to wash my feet, in which I agreed. Mistake. This involved soaking my feet in a tub of warm tea-infused water for 15 minutes. By the time massage started, 20 of my 60 minutes was already up.
After the massage, I journeyed to an amazing pizza spot called Pizza Rossi. In an area commonly used for prostitution...so that caught me by surprise as I turned onto the small street. The women were older. Very sad. One had a cute dog though, and I was taking photos of the dog (of course), and was told I cannot take photos...until they saw it was just of the dog.
Anyways, finally getting ny table in the small restaurant, I immediately notice I'll have difficulty with the menu. No English! Although, the owners provided me with a helpful recipe translation. The pizza was huge, thin crusted, and the most delicious pizza. I could have just eaten it with cheese for toppings.
Was pleased with my dinner, and I made it back to the hotel for a somewhat-early night. Tomorrow is Versailles, and my last full day in Paris.