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I’m writing this from our apartment in Sorrento, Italy. So many things to share! We’ll get to it all eventually. But we left off telling the story at the point just before we arrived in Paris, so here are some highlights of our visit there.
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The city has a unique character, with mansard roofs, balconies, and lots of outdoor cafes, as seen in this random shot from the taxi on the way from the bus station to the apartment.

We stayed on this street, Rue Oberkampf, in the 11th arrondissement. It’s not a particularly remarkable street, but it’s fairly close in, with metro stops nearby.
Early the next morning, a rude awakening. Literally! Workmen were pounding away on our bedroom windowsill at eight a.m. They were close enough to reach out and touch. When we had arrived the night before and saw the scaffolding, our host had said that they were repairing the roof, which was several stories above us. He said it wouldn’t be noisy. Click the photo below for a brief video, recorded as proof of the disturbance.
This was too much. We knew we couldn’t tolerate this loud disruption for our entire week in Paris. We contacted our host as well as AirBnB. It took all day to get any kind of response, and by then the workers had left. We decided to give it one more day. If they returned we were going to ask for a refund and a new apartment. AirBnB was willing to arrange it, and our host was very apologetic. Happily, the workers didn’t return, and we stayed the entire week.
Paris
So we set out to explore Paris. We visited Île de la Cité, the island in the Seine where Paris was born.

Outside Notre-Dame, a huge statue of Charles the Great towers over the square. I couldn’t resist posing near my namesake. 🙂

Under the square in front of Notre-Dame is a remarkable site: The Crypte Archéologique du Parvis Notre-Dame (archaeological crypt). The crypt shows the recently excavated foundations of the Gallo-Roman and other eras predating modern Paris.

On the Pont de l’Archeveche (Archbishops Bridge) connecting the Île de la Cité with the rest of Paris, generations of lovers have sealed their love with a lock, the key to which is then thrown into the river. Nearby vendors, of course, will sell you a lock for just this purpose.

We strolled the Champs-Elysees, and saw the Arc de Triomphe. As fans of the Tour de France bicycle race, this was a special treat. The final stage of Le Tour is held on these cobblestones.

We visited the Place Pigalle neighborhood, home of the famous Moulin Rouge burlesque club, among more seedy sex establishments. The only temptation to which we succumbed was a visit to Starbucks across the street (believe it or not, more coffee for less money than the cafes). You can see the red windmill of the Moulin Rouge in the background of this photo, over Sarah’s left shoulder.

We noted with some irony that Pigalle is nearly straight downhill from Sacré-Cœur, the Basilica of the Sacred Heart. The magnificent white church is perched on Paris’s highest hill.

But for all its splendor, Paris has its sullied side. Anything that can be tagged with graffiti is tagged. And not just anything that doesn’t move. Plain white trucks are a favorite target.
MUSEUMS
Then there are the museums. Works of art themselves, they house many of the famous paintings and sculptures we have seen pictures of our whole lives…

…like the Three Graces (sculptor unknown, 2nd c. BCE) in the Louvre. They are exceptionally lovely in person.

What great sculptors can do with hard, cold marble is miraculous, as shown by the intricate lacework in this piece by Antonio Corradini.

There’s nothing like seeing great art in person. A photo can show you the shape of a sculpture, and the grace of it’s form…

… but it’s a real challenge to portray such exquisite, creamy smoothness as the bodies of Cupid and Psyche, in this work by Antonin Canova. We were taken with this piece perhaps more than any other.

The Musée d’Orsay is elegant in its own way. It’s a former train station, well transformed to show off the art inside.

From inside the d’Orsay, you can view Paris through the glass face of a giant clock visible from the street. People on the outside see the time, unaware of the people peering from the inside.

The d’Orsay and the Musée de l’Orangerie exhibit many of the most iconic Impressionist treasures we’ve seen in books.

I love seeing the actual signatures of the artists close-up. The signatures take me to the moment when the artist declared the work finished. And they show their humanity, somehow.
PÈRE LACHAISE CEMETERY
One other thing we’d like to share from our stay in Paris: The Père Lachaise Cemetery. Our apartment was located very near it, so it is what we visited on our first full day in the city.

Père Lachaise Cemetery is a beautiful place, with many lovely monuments set amid rolling hills and shading trees.

Like all cemeteries, an aura of sadness envelopes it. But this one is special because of the stories it tells, the historical figures who populate it, and the traditions that have developed at their graves. Here are some of them.

This is the final resting place of the tragic, doomed 11th century lovers, Abelard and Heloise. As the story goes, when Heloise’s uncle found out about their secret marriage, he had Abelard castrated and sent Heloise to a nunnery. Their love letters after this became famous. In 1817 their bones were finally united here. Lovers now leave their own letters at the grave.

As popular as Morrison’s grave is the massive and whimsical tomb of Oscar Wilde, now protected from defacement by a clear plastic barrier wall.

Despite the barrier and a posted placard from the family pleading with people to stop, the kisses are still planted.

This man is also something of a Père Lachaise tradition. I read in a travel guide that he will approach you and offer to show you to the graves of the famous, but then he expects to be paid for his services. He offered to show us around, but we were on our way out by then. Here he is next to the grave of Edith Piaf.

Père Lachaise is also the home to many moving memorials for Parisian victims of war, such as this Holocaust memorial.
We were surprised by our reaction to Paris. It is magnificent to look at, full of great treasures, but too big and impersonal to be the romantic place of its reputation. We came away glad to have been there, but without a desire to return. No matter, everyone should see it at least once.
what a wonderful post! Your photos are so inviting – love seeing Sarah so beautiful and happy! thanks so much for sharing
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Thanks so much for following along with us, Linda. Great to read your comments. xoxo, Sarah
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Thanks, Linda. We’re in Italy now, both of us with colds again. 😦 But still enjoying our travels. -Sarah
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Your stories delight and amaze. I keep forwarding your emails to my husband with a slight nudge.
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Well Terri, it might be time for a shove, not a nudge! Charlie
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Charlie and Sarah,
What an adventure you are on. This was another
Enjoyable post. Thank you for sharing your
Journey. I so delight in your stories
Chris
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Thanks for following along, Chris. We delight in your comments! xoxo, Sarah
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I agree with Chris! I love hearing about your adventures. I actually got chill bumps looking at the picture of Cupid and Psyche, and set it as my screensaver 🙂
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Wow Melissa-Ann, I am thrilled that the image conveyed that to you. It was a thrilling thing to see that sculpture in person. We got chill-bumps too!. And even a little emotional. It is such a powerful thing. Magical, powerful. I tried to capture that in the picture, but was not sure I was doing it. Love, Charlie
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Hi Sarah Charlie wow that’s some blog really gives a great feel of Paris ye all look very relaxed looks like its going well no big news here all are good Dee and I were away in canaries for a week so the batteries are all charged up again . Is it the 28 th we get to see you guys ? looking forward to that everyone sends their love
john
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Hi, John, we’re so glad you’re following along on our oh-so-slow blog. Seems like Paris was a lifetime ago now. Thank you for your kind comments and news from Cappoquin. The Canaries, wow! I’ve never been there. You’ll have to tell us all about it. We’re so glad you and Dee had a good time. And I take it Susan’s doing alright.
We’re in London and are planning to be in Dublin Oct. 28. We had been planning to stay 2 nights there (to buy a car) but are now re-thinking that. We have reservations at Evelyn’s for the nights of Oct. 30 & 31, but if we can rent a car in Dublin, and if Evelyn’s willing to keep us 4 nights instead of 2, we’ll make it to Cappoquin on Oct. 28, just as you anticipated. We’ll definitely let you know when we get this all sorted out. Big love to all the Noonans and of course to Susan and Bill,
Sarah
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Hi Sarah Charlie brilliant blog you give a great feel of Paris looks like ye re having a ball. next job Charlie could be a travel wtiter . John
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