I've been traveling quite a bit lately and because of that it isn't uncommon for me to wake up and have no idea where I am. So day 2 of Paris I did just that. Blinked a few times, waited for my head to clear from the muddled dreams and as the fog cleared I heard traffic far away and the hammering sounds of construction. I looked around the room and remembered....I am in Paris.
Opening the window and stepping out into the brisk December morning, I drank in the sights and sounds, including the construction on the other side of our street where the Military Academy was.
4 coffees
+
4 croissants
=
25 euros
or
$32.34
Needless to say, I wanted to dive out the window while Dennis was down in the bathroom. Somehow, spending $32 on pastry and coffee seemed extravagant. Delightful but extravagant.
After our breakfast debacle we walked toward Madame Eiffel to see how bad the crowds were at the tower elevators. And they were bad. The tour buses parked on the side streets were a good indication. So we continued to the river where we discovered the boat shuttle that would bring you past 7 major sights and allow you to board and disembark all along the river, all day long. That was for tomorrow.