Everyone planning a trip to Paris knows about the Eiffel Tower, Arc de Triomphe, the river Seine, Notre Dame, The Louvre. . . there is so much to do here, and never enough time for the person on vacation. Living here has given us the opportunity to explore other sides of this magnificent city, and I’d love to share some of my favorites with you.
In previous blog posts, I’ve mentioned our Meetup Dog Walks in the Bois (Woods) de Vincennes, just East of Paris proper. I’ve highlighted my favorite city parks: the lovely, stately, neighborhood Parc Monceau and bustling Jardin du Luxembourg, enjoyed by tourists and locals alike. In the past two weeks, a friend from the knitting group at the American Church in Paris has offered to guide our group in two Springtime-perfect walks. We’ve explored the Parc de Sceaux (pronounced “so”) just south of Paris, and the Parc de Saint-Cloud, to the west.
Parc de Sceaux
Just about 20 minutes south of central Paris via regional train RER B, Parc de Sceaux seems lightyears away from the hustle and bustle of the big city. Although the Château de Sceaux was destroyed during the French Revolution, it has been rebuilt (1850s) and is quite picturesque.
The real stand-out here, are 200 acres of gardens, designed by André Le Nôtre. Le Nôtre was the French landscape architect to King Louis XIV, probably most famous for his design of the gardens at the Château de Versailles. Mark and I have also enjoyed his magnificent gardens at the Châteaux Fontainebleu, Saint-Germain, and Chantilly. One can also see his influence in the design of Paris’ Tuileries and the Champs-Élysées.
The Parc de Sceaux is a year-round beauty, but in the Spring, its groves of cherry trees (one pink, one white) are drop-dead-gorgeous. We brought a picnic, spread our blankets on the grass under a cherry tree popping with pink pom-pom blossoms, and enjoyed the fresh air.
Parc de Saint-Cloud
Parc de Saint-Cloud is located just west of the Paris Periphérique (the highway that encircles the city). We reached it by going to the end of Métro Line 10 (stop: Boulogne Pont de Saint-Cloud), where we disembarked and walked a short distance over le Pont de Saint-Cloud, across the Seine, and into the park.
One of France’s designated Remarkable Gardens, the enormous parc spans over 1,100 acres which include French gardens (also designed by Le Nôtre), an English garden, Marie Antoinette’s rose garden, and woods. It was once the location of the Château de Saint-Cloud, which was a royal residence from the 16th Century until its destruction during the Franco-Prussian War in 1870. Rulers and their families, from Louis XIV (AKA “The Sun King”) to Louis XVI and Marie Antoinette, and the Napoleons, both I and III lived here.
I can’t choose my favorite feature of the parc, but one that stands-out is certainly the panoramic view of Paris from the elevated clearing near where the château once stood, called “La Lanterne.”
When our kids (Sam 23, and Molly 20) came to visit from the States, we knew we would take them to all of the popular Paris sites: Notre Dame, an afternoon cruise on the Seine, Montmartre/Sacré Cœur, the Eiffel Tower, and several museums. But what else could we do that might be a little “off the beaten path”? Wandering the city, I’ve seen quite a bit of street art (AKA graffiti). I’m not talking about the talentless tagging – simple initials or crudely-rendered scribbles with spray-paint. There is real art on the walls of this (and many other) cities. Street Art Paris gives an insightful, interesting walking tour that was a highlight of Sam and Molly’s visit for all four of us. We learned a lot about street art and graffiti culture on Virginie’s tour of the working-class 11th and 20th Arrondissements (Oberkampf and Belleville), and had fun along the way. www.streetartparis.fr
Some would argue that unauthorized, illegal marking of walls in any form is not art, but vandalism. Officially, the city agrees. Anyone caught by the Paris police marking walls with paint – or even removable chalk – is subject to a minimum fine of €3,750. The fine increases if the building’s owner wants to press charges. Police generally do not turn and look the other way – artists are often caught and charged with the crime. For this reason, most of the street art performed in Paris takes place in the dark of night. Can you imagine creating this piece in the dark, at the top of a very tall building, hanging onto a ladder with one hand while stretching-out to paint with another?
Often, the art reflects the artist’s feelings regarding current political and social issues. Shepard Fairey is known worldwide for his original painting of Obama, and his André The Giant pieces, small and large, that allude to Big Brother can be seen everywhere from stickers on light poles to large wall stencils. Now a full-time artist, his is work is displayed in The Smithsonian, The Victoria and Albert Museum in London, and the Los Angeles Museum of Modern Art, among others.
Both single artists and groups (often with a supportive crew and lookouts) go to great lengths to create their masterpieces. Some are better artists than others, of course, and some take greater risks, like climbing ladders on rooftops and hanging out windows or on the side of a building. There are those who are quite famous (Banksy and Shepard Ferrie come to mind), who have traveled the world to place their works in multiple countries. One young Parisian artist, who went by the pseudonym Zoo Project, decided to create his art in America. He unfortunately chose Detroit as his canvas, and was shot and killed by gang members who knew nothing of his fame and ability.
There is a code of conduct among artists. While it isn’t always respected, it is generally agreed that one never paints over someone else’s work, unless their talent is at the same level or greater. If they decide to paint over another artist, they must completely cover the previous work before beginning their own. Everyone knows that the art is meant to be temporary, so nothing is off-limits, if the next person has more talent. It is extremely disrespectful to tag another artist’s work.
Virginie told us that there is an easy way to identify each piece of art:
The artist will have a pseudonym with (usually) 4 or 5 letters, with which he/she will tag the art when finished.
The artist will often have one or more crews identified on the work, and each crew is usually ID’d with three letters.
The art is usually dated (and if you see something that has been there quite a while, it is probably because the artist is widely-respected).
One highly-secretive artist who goes by the pseudonym INVADER is a graduate of Paris’ School of Fine Arts (École des Beaux-Arts). He uses ceramic tiles to create pixel-like characters (inspired by the early video game, Space Invaders) that can be found in more than 60 cities throughout 30 countries. He’s placed over 1,000 pieces worldwide, and you can even download a free app to your smartphone, “Flash Invaders,” to capture images and score points for each one you see.
Artists have what they call a Black Book, a sketch book with their plans for future art. These are the artist’s most guarded possession, as it not only has their creative ideas, but can be used against them if the police get ahold of it. We watched one talented, well-known artist, POX, working on a street in Belleville who uses his smartphone as a blueprint – leaving his black book in a safe location elsewhere.
POX was working during the day on this street, as it is generally considered acceptable (even by the police) to paint here. Our guide, who is friends with POX, was so excited to be able to introduce us and show us his work in action. Like a lot of these folks, he wears a respirator and usually gloves, to protect his health (although he still smokes cigarettes, LOL).
It is a heavily male-dominated field, but there are a few women who have gained notoriety and respect for their craft, such as KASHINK (self-proclaimed artist, activist and performer). Her work is known for its fat faces with four eyes, a uni-brow, and for being very hairy. She is well-respected in the street art culture, but note the disrespectful tagging of her work here:
It is important to note that most street artists have full-time jobs in another field. They are creating art on their own time, at their own cost, receiving no compensation. However, some of the more talented artist become so popular that they’re recognized in the legitimate art world, and those can become professionals, charging sometimes thousands for a single canvas. Alex HOPARE, one of the nine artists (8 men, 1 woman) on Belleville’s Dream Wall (which was a commissioned, legitimate, piece) is one of those.
The city of Paris recognizes the art with a project called “Le Mur” (the wall). This one large wall, located at 107 Rue Oberkampf in the 11th Arrondissement, is commissioned to non-professional street artists who have applied for the honor to be chosen to paint here. The city pays €750 to a chosen artist, every 1st and 3rd Saturday per month, to cover the old art and paint their own masterpiece. The current wall, by CIX MUGRE of Mexico, is number 230 in this series. I asked how these artists are willing to come-out publicly with their art, since it is illegal and would have them publicly acknowledge their work. Virginie explained that some artists work with their faces masked, to protect their identity, while others may be older and feel that it is time to enter the legitimate art world (like CIX MUGRE). For more information: http://www.lemur.fr
Bonnie’s flight arrived mid-morning at Aeroport CDG, so after picking her up, we went back to the apartment in Vincennes to drop-off her luggage and freshen-up (about an hour on two trains from point A to point B). Even after the long flight, Bonnie was ready to start sight-seeing. We had a nice lunch at Le Drapeau in Vincennes and then took the Métro into Paris. One of the best things about living in Vincennes, is that it is on the BEST line (#1) for a quick ride into Paris, with stops in some of the best tourist destinations. In twenty minutes, we were gazing at the Louvre’s ancient building with its modern glass pyramid in the courtyard.
Having just arrived, it was a good day to stay out in the fresh air (to stay awake), so we’d visit museums another day. Next stop: the one-hour boat tour on the Seine. Having done this tour several times (Vedettes du Pont Neuf), we know it’s an awesome way to sit and glide past some of the best of Paris.
As we walked back to the Métro from the boat, we took a detour into one of the most famous cathedrals in the world, the French-Gothic Notre Dame. The first structure was begun in the mid-1100s, and it was expanded over the next two-hundred years to be completed in 1345. I am constantly amazed to be here, walking on floors that have held worshippers for over 800 years! The architectural detail, stained glass, and grand scale of the building, in addition to its history, are simply awe-inspiring.
February 13 (15,422 steps)
Monday morning offered us beautiful, clear weather, so we jumped at the chance to visit the Eiffel Tower. We wanted to go to the summit, and with all of the foggy, overcast weeks we’d had here, we needed to take advantage of the sun! It seemed that everyone else had the same idea, so there was quite a bit of standing in line (getting through the first security checkpoint, the ticket line, secondary security, and the line to the elevator), but it is winter – I’ve seen much worse! The Eiffel Tower (built for the 1889 World’s Fair) has three levels, all of which can be accessed by three stages of elevators (or if you’re really into stairs, you can save some dough and climb the first two levels, taking a lift to the final stage). The first two levels are quite large, and have gift shops, snack bars and even a ritzy restaurant (which requires reservations well in advance). The summit is 906 feet above the ground, which affords you an amazing, often windy view of the city. At the top, you can buy a glass of champagne, take a peek into Gustav Eiffel’s small apartment, or even use the restroom!
After a quick snack on the Tower, we opted for another stunning view of Paris, at the upscale department store, Printemps (in the 9th Arrondissement). On the 9th floor of the Beauty and Home store, there is a cafeteria-style restaurant with an outdoor rooftop terrace. This spot, in the center of the Right Bank of Paris, has a more intimate view of the city. You’re just above the rooftops, where you see the detail of the Haussmann buildings, busy streets, and have a 360-degree view of almost every monument in Paris, including Eiffel Tower, Grand Palais, Arc de Triomphe, Sacré Cœur, and Opéra Garnier. (note: We were told that this terrace would soon be closed for rennovations for the next two years.)
As the sunset began to fade, we had one more view to take-in before heading back to the apartment. Every night after sunset, the Eiffel Tower is illuminated. Beautiful as that is, it is truly spectacular at the top of the hour when the bulbs flicker on-and-off, making the tower sparkle. It never gets old, seeing the light show! Here’s a quick clip I posted to YouTube. Just click this link:
Mark had an appointment in Paris this morning, and was able to join us for breakfast, so the three of us started our Valentine’s Day in the sweetest way: a breakfast of café au lait and pastries from Blé Sucré (in the 12th Arrondissement).
Tummies full, Mark headed to work, and Bonnie and I took the Métro to Opéra Garnier (built 1861-1875) for a self-guided tour. Probably the most famous opera house in the world, the building was the inspiration for the setting of Phantom of the Opera. It has just under 2,000 seats (red-velvet, of course), and its Second Empire and Beaux-Arts design is over-the-top. The staircase and halls are decorated with sculptures, paintings, a full library of opera music, set designs in miniature and a handful of costumes from some of the performances which have taken place here.
The balance of the day included lunch under the glass-domed cupola at Printemps Brasserie, a walk through the tree-lined Parc Monceau, and a quick view of the outdoor sculpture/fountain near Centre Pompidou, before taking the Métro back to the apartment for a pre-dinner rest. Arriving at the apartment, we were so surprised to see that Mark had been there during his lunch, and had left us both flowers, Valentine’s treats from the patisserie, and a little gift! That evening, we met in Paris for dinner with Mark at our favorite falafel place, L’as du Fallafel, in Le Marais.
February 15 (17,682 steps)
This was a museum day, with Impressionism being foremost on our minds, as we visited L’Orangerie in the morning, followed by lunch and more art at Musée d’Orsay in the afternoon. These are my two favorite art museums in Paris, and I’ll never get tired of looking at their collections. I see something new every time I visit.
February 16 (18,956 steps)
Today was a trip out to the Château de Versailles, the royal palace made most grand by King Louis XIV (AKA The Sun King), and final home to his grandson, King Louis XVI and wife Marie Antoinette. I’d been here a few times, and was excited to share it with Bonnie. We had enough time (and the weather cooperated nicely) to see the main Château, plus Marie Antoinette’s Petit Trianon, her Hameau (Hamlett).
Tip: when visiting Versailles, pay extra (€2 currently) to visit all buildings on the grounds, AND pay for the petit train (€7 to take you out and back) to the sites. The Grand and Petit Trianon (the smaller châteaux used to “get away from it all” by King Louis XVI and Marie Antoinette), as well as Marie’s Hameau, are just too far to walk (it takes too much time out of the day/visit).
February 17 (18,293 steps)
The Louvre was originally built in the 12th century as a fortress (some of its structure can be viewed from inside the museum). It was expanded over the centuries to become the enormous palace, which today is the world’s 2nd most visited museum (after one in China). It has been a museum since 1793, and has a collection of over 35,000 objects (thanks, Wikipedia!). We spent the morning perusing a small portion of the Louvre, and enjoyed a quick lunch at the Le Café Mollien, which is by the stairs at the end the Louvre’s French Paintings wing and has gorgeous views out to the garden/pyramide.
Tip: Le Café Mollien is kind of out of the way, unlike many of the other Louvre eateries. We had no trouble finding a table, and even though the food (sandwiches, desserts, etc., was already prepared, it was quite good).
After lunch, Bonnie and I walked over to Sainte-Chapelle (on Ile de la Cité, just down the street from Notre Dame). The best time to see this chapel, which is basically a framework for stunning stained-glass, is the daytime. Sunshine streaming through the stained-glass will take your breath away – I guarantee!
Our final destination for the day was a meetup with my friend, Melissa, at a Starbucks on the Champs-Élysées. We took the métro to the neighborhood which is famous for its upscale (and some not-so-upscale) shopping, as well as its constant crowds of tourists. I wanted Bonnie and Melissa to meet, as she has become a dear friend since we met shortly after our arrival here in France. Melissa is from Florida, and her husband, Olivier, is French. They both enjoy board games, and we met at a board game night in a café in Paris! It was fun for the two to get to know each other over coffee, and Melissa offered to be our photographer at the Arc de Triomphe, before we all called it a night.
February 18 (22,497 steps)
Mark had to work today (even though it is Saturday), so Bonnie and I headed to one of the places she told ME about, Marché aux Puces de Saint-Ouen (Paris Flea Market) north of the city at Saint-Ouen. Melissa and Olivier joined us on our field-trip, and it was fascinating to wander among everything from fine French antiques to furniture, knick knacks, and parts of old buildings (faucets, window frames, zinc bartops, etc.). Bonnie found a pretty little oil painting, which she bought from the artist, as well as a cute yellow teapot.
After the flea market, Bonnie and I took the métro to Montmartre and avoided the extra stairs with a funicular (only one métro ticket) up to visit La Basilique du Sacré Cœur, and get yet another gorgeous view of Paris. Rounding-out our day, we met Mark in Vincennes, for dinner at our favorite Thai restaurant, Tamarin.
February 19 (19,983 steps)
Today was Sunday, so Mark could join-in the fun! We started-off with the American-style diner, Breakfast in America, where we gorged ourselves on eggs, bacon, pancakes and bottomless cups of legit, American coffee.
Post-brunch, we walked around the Latin Quarter (5th Arrondissement), which includes the lovely Jardin du Luxembourg, La Sorbonne, and Saint-Sulpice cathedral.
For an additional treat, we headed back to the 1st Arrondissement for Angelina’s famous chocolat chaud and pastries (more than just hot cocoa – this stuff is thick and rich: think drinking chocolate!). I don’t remember, but if memory serves, we elected to skip dinner this night!
February 20 (9,762 steps)
As they say, “All good things must end.” Bonnie’s visit was up, and this morning was a trip back to the airport. What a fun time we had, having Bonnie visit! Who knew, back when we met at Houston Middle School, in Acampo, CA, that 39 years later, we would wander the streets of Paris together?
What a treat it was to have a good friend from California come for a week-long visit! When this opportunity to live in France arose, Janet was among the first of my friends to commit to a visit, and Mark and I have been looking forward to her arrival.
Several friends have asked for my opinion about the “must see” places in Paris, so I’ve created a Google Doc, which I’ll share here:
For Janet’s visit, I sent the doc as a kind of menu – and her top picks were:
La Basilica du Sacré Cœur & Montmartre
Boat Cruise
Père Lachaise Cemetery
Outdoor market
Jardin du Luxembourg
Tuileries & Place de la Concorde
Galeries Lafayette
Musée D’Orsay & L’Orangerie
Seeing the Eiffel Tower, & Arc de Triomphe
Janet arrived at CDG on the afternoon of Thursday, 19 January. Our apartment in Vincennes is about one hour away (we use the RER trains A and B, which take us directly from apartment to the Terminal 1 airport shuttle). Leaving the airport, we went directly back to the apartment. Thursday was a day to settle-in, have an easy dinner in the apartment, and get to bed early.
Friday, 20 January (21,092 steps today)
The below-freezing temperature (in the forecast all week) would not stop our fun. Thankfully, the weather remained clear, so we bundled-up with hats, coats, gloves and scarves, and hit the ground running! Armed with a pocket-full of Métro tickets, Paris was at our disposal. Beginning at the Arc de Triomphe, we walked down the Champs-Elysées to Paris’ largest square (and home of the Luxor Obelisk) Place de la Concorde, through the lovely (but frozen) Jardin des Tuileries and past the Musée du Louvre and its glass pyramide. Today was our day to see the Impressionist art at the Musée d’Orsay, which was an easy walk across the Seine. It was nice to warm-up with a stroll among the world’s largest collection of Impressionist and Post-Impressionist art, including masterpieces by Monet, Cézanne, and Van Gogh. The museum also has a couple of nice restaurants, so it was the perfect place for lunch.
Saturday, 21 January (19,486 steps)
Mark was able to join us for the weekend – so we planned to see some sights he had not yet had a chance to do since we arrived in August. The Saturday morning plan was to explore the neighborhood of Montmartre and a visit to the Basilica du Sacré Cœur. While in Monmartre, we walked past some landmarks such as the restaurant, La Maison Rose, Paris’ last remaining vineyard (Clos Montmartre, planted in 1932), the 17th Century Moulin de la Galette, and the touristy Moulin Rouge.
From the north Paris hill of Montmartre, we took a bus down to the Latin Quarter on the Left Bank, where we walked past the frozen fountains in le Jardin du Luxembourg, viewed the Panthéon, and visited Saint-Sulpice. The day was complete after a walk through Ile de la Cité, past Notre Dame, and across the Seine to the Hôtel de Ville.
Sunday, 22 January (16,915 steps)
This morning, Mark, Janet and I headed straight for the Marché de la Bastille, a twice-weekly open air market which has some great stalls for fresh and prepared foods, flowers, and gift items.
The market is held near the Place de la Bastille, which was originally the site of the infamous Bastille prison. The monument in the center of the traffic circle, le Colonne de Juillet, serves as a monument to both the Revolution of July 1830 (when the middle-class revolted against Bourbon King Charles X) and to the earlier French Revolution of 1789. Atop the column, you see the gold figure, Spirit of Freedom, and the inscription at its base is translated to read: “To the glory of the French citizens who armed themselves and fought for the defense of public liberties during the memorable days of July 27, 28, 29, 1830”
The best croissants in Paris can be found at Blé Sucré, which is only about a ten-minute walk from Place de la Bastille. Sadly, we arrived too late – they were all sold-out! We purchased some cookies, and pointed ourselves toward our next destination: a tour boat on the Seine. Despite the frigid temp, we were pleased that the sky had cleared and the sun was shining. Our one-hour cruise on Vedettes du Pont Neuf was a nice way to sit and watch some of the best sites of Paris glide past us.
There was still a bit of sunlight left in the day after the cruise, so our last stop was at one of Paris’ best-known (and at over 100 acres, its largest) cemeteries, Père Lachaise. According to Wikipedia, over 3.5 million people visit every year, making Père Lachaise the world’s most visited cemetery. Built in 1804, it is home to many striking monuments for WWI and WWII, including memorials to those who perished at Nazi concentration camps. Family crypts, both small and large, are embellished with lovely stained-glass and statuary. Some of the famous people buried here include composer Frédéric Chopin, Oscar Wilde, and American rock star, Jim Morrison. We weren’t at the cemetery for an hour when we started hearing bells. The workers sweep the streets within the cemetery ringing a bell to alert visitors that it is closing time. We did not want to spend the night at Père Lachaise!
Monday, 23 January (23,685 steps)
Janet and I started the day with a walk through the frozen Tuileries gardens to visit the lovely Musée de L’Orangerie, the small museum of Impressionist and Post-Impressionist art, which holds Monet’s eight enormous Water Lilies (Les Nymphéas) masterpieces.
After a morning of culture, it was time to get our steps in for the day. No place better than Paris to walk, because everywhere you turn, it’s a Kodak Moment! Leaving L’Orangerie, we walked across the Seine to the Left Bank. Past Paris’ most beautiful bridge, Pont Alexandre III, the Grand Palais, and golden domed Invalides and along the frosty path to the Eiffel Tower.
A little more walking, a quick lunch of crêpes from a street vendor, and we took the Métro up to the 9th Arrondissement, past the Palais Garnier (old Opéra) to the famous department stores (Les Grands Magazins) in Paris, Galeries Lafayette and Printemps. I’m not much of a shopper, and these stores have some pretty high-end labels, but Printemps is not to be missed for their brasserie and rooftop view. The brasserie Printemps is under a stained-glass dome – you’ll feel as though you’re inside a Tiffany lamp! We had fancy hot chocolates while we rested our feet for a bit.
After our yummy treat, we went up to the 9th floor rooftop terrace. You get one of the best 360-degree views of Paris from here: Sacré Cœur, Eiffel Tower, Opéra, Grand Palais . . . we were there at sunset on a foggy day. I wasn’t sure how good the view would be, but I think the effect was pretty cool.
Tuesday, 24 January (24,174 steps)
Determined to have Janet taste the very best croissant in Paris, our first stop this morning was back at Blé Sucré. Success! We each had a croissant – buttery and soft on the inside, buttery and crisp on the outside. Did I mention buttery??
After reveling in the glory of the perfect pastry and a hot cup of café crème, it was time for more WALKING. I took Janet to one of my favorite churches, Saint-Paul-Saint-Louis (which dates back to the 1600s), in le Marais.
Another church we ducked-into was Saint-Gervais-Saint-Protais, also in le Marais, right behind the Hôtel de Ville. This church (dating from the late 1400s) is a little less grand, and a little less-cared-for on the outside, but lovely and old, and we were treated to nuns singing while we were there.
Rounding-out our Tour of Cathedrals for the day, we ended with a visit to Notre Dame. Even with a line outside, the crowds move quickly, and you can take your time once inside. They still have their nativity village on display – about 40 feet of figures and tiny buildings, some mechanical, including a crèche with Mary, Joseph and Jesus. As always, the rest of the cathedral, including the Rose Window, pipe organ, vaulted ceilings, chandeliers, and stained-glass windows, is gorgeous.
We headed back to the apartment in Vincennes, and decided to walk into the forest, le Bois de Vincennes, which lies along the South-Eastern edge of the city. There are miles of trails in the Bois, and you’ll always see lots of people walking dogs, riding bikes, exercising, and even riding horses. Parts of the Bois are quiet and shady with chestnut trees, and there is a large open space where folks often take their dogs off-leash to run-off some steam. Winter is probably the least picturesque season, but Janet took a lovely photo of an icy stream.
Wednesday, 25 January (7,078 steps)
This week went by too quickly, but I was so pleased that we were able to see everything on Janet’s list, and then some! With a midday flight, we took our time in the morning before getting on the train for the airport. It was such a great pleasure to have Janet visit us, and Mark and I are so thankful for the time we could spend with Janet in this beautiful city.
I’ve had some folks from back home ask me, “How are the holidays celebrated in Paris?” While I won’t actually be spending the week between Christmas and New Year’s in France, I’d love to share my observations on the lead-up to the holidays.
Oh Tannenbaum (Christmas Markets)
In many parts of Europe, and Paris is no exception, you’ll see Christmas Markets (Marché de Noël) pop-up in squares and grand boulevards (usually mid-November through the first week of January). Wooden chalets line the streets, each offering enough space for vendors to display and sell all sorts of gift items The largest one I’ve visited in Paris was along the Champs-Élysées, which had more than 200 booths. On offer are scarves, hats and gloves, decorative housewares like pillows, blankets and knick-knacks, children’s toys, chocolates and a variety of candies, artisanal meats & cheeses, handmade soaps and jewelry, and leather goods, just to name a few. If you get hungry or thirsty while you shop, never fear! There are the treats ubiquitous to street fairs worldwide, like fried chi chis (churros), candied apples, and barb à papa (cotton candy), but you can also choose regional dishes such as hearty cassoulet, a white bean, goose, duck, & sausage dish from the southwestern Occitan region, fresh, raw oysters, shucked to order, champagne by the glass, German sausage and sauerkraut, Italian paella, and even salmon being cooked over an open fire right before your eyes. Along the street, there are Christmas decorations – colorful nutcrackers, artificial snowmen and santas, and trees strung with colorful lights add to the festive atmosphere. One thing that really stood-out to me: Christmas music is played throughout the market, and it was ALL in English!
Deck the Halls With Boughs of Holly (Malls)
During December, I had the opportunity to visit a couple of malls in Paris. I am here to report that they are much the same as they are at home: decorated for the holiday, playing Christmas music (also in English), and crowded with shoppers.
Oh, Holy Night, The Stars are Brightly Shining (Churches)
In my experience of churches at home in the states, most take the opportunity to decorate for Christmas. It is no different here in Paris. Often, you will see floral decorations throughout the church as well as at the alter. There are also Nativity scenes of all sizes. When I visited the world-famous Cathedral of Notre Dame in central Paris, they were busy installing their Nativity scene, which included hundreds of figurines, buildings, animals and the crèche.
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks, dressed in holiday style, in the air there’s a feeling of Christmas (Christmas Windows)
I have not had the pleasure of seeing New York City’s Christmas windows, but have heard about them since I was a little girl. My friend, Melissa, tells me the shop windows in Paris are a little like those in NYC. There are three large department stores in Paris that really make an effort to spruce-up (pardon the holiday pun) their display windows for the holidays. In Paris’ 9th Arrondissement, you’ll find Printemps and Galeries Lafayette. These two department stores cover about two city blocks, and most of their windows are decorated. This year, Printemps went with brightly-colored scenes of charming puppets: children playing in the perfume, shoe and crystal departments, dwarfed by giant candies, as well as puppets of animals playing musical instruments.
At Galeries Lafayette, the windows were filled with animated snowy scenes of white paper, crafted to look like polar bears, penguins, and winter scenes. The center of the store is drop-dead gorgeous all year long, as it is a rotunda crowned with a stained-glass dome. The Christmas decorations make it even more so — several stories tall, the rotunda is filled with an elaborate Christmas tree.
The department store BHV / Marais, in Paris’ 4th Arrondissement also decorated their windows with snow and moving puppets of Santa and mischievous elves. Don’t tell anyone, but I thought the elves were a little creepy!
In these first photos, I was visiting on a weekday afternoon. As you can see, viewing these windows is a whole different story during the last weekend before Christmas. I would not recommend waiting!
Winter Wonderland (Disneyland Paris)
It was kind of a spur-of-the-moment decision to go to Disneyland Paris and the Walt Disney Studio parks this past weekend. We’d been on the fence about going to them at all – after all, we can go to Disneyland as often as we’d like, being Southern Californians. With a free Sunday, and no real plans, the idea of seeing that classic Disney Christmas was really appealing. Visiting the park is super easy, as it lies right on the regional train line – it’s only a 35-minute train ride directly to the entrance of the park. No traffic, no parking, no long drive home at the end of a full day!
Christmas at Disneyland Paris is very much like it is in the LA parks. They do such a beautiful job of decorating every inch of the parks with lights, “snow”, and garlands. The characters were all wearing their Christmas costumes, and Main Street pumps-out fake snow (bubbles) at regular intervals. Disney Magic is turned-up to 11! I thought that the Paris park’s Sleeping Beauty Castle was glorious, its rooftops bedecked with tiny white lights, sparkling like champagne bubbles (or maybe it’s actually Fairy Dust).
We had park-hopper tickets, and spent a couple of hours at the Walt Disney Studio park. This is where they’ve got the Toy Story area (OMG, so cute to have all of the giant classic toys!)
Some interesting things at these parks: The Tower of Terror is still here (not closed-down, like the one in CA). Indiana Jones is an outdoor rollercoaster instead of an adventure theme ride (still fun, with fast turns, good drops and a loop). There is no Jungle Ride, Tiki Room (no Dole Whip!), Matterhorn, Nemo Submarine or Splash Mountain. They do have a really cool, Jules Verne-style Captain Nemo’s Nautilus that you can explore, They’ve got a Magic Carpet ride (similar to Dumbo), a cool 3-D Ratatouille ride, and the Disney standards, Haunted Mansion (Phantom Manor) and Pirates of the Caribbean (sans Johnny Depp) are both there. While it is still an awesome roller-coaster, Space Mountain is quite different, both inside and out. Before you go, check-out the park info online to avoid disappointment if you have a favorite ride in CA:
Despite near-freezing temperatures, we had a great time! If you visit Disneyland Paris, here are my suggestions:
Download the Disneyland Paris app on your phone before you go to the park. This has an interactive map which includes approximate wait times.
If you’d like to eat dinner at a restaurant where you can sit-down, make reservations early in the day at one of the park’s restaurants. You can make reservations by calling directly from the app, but I also saw a kiosk on Main Street where you could use an ATM-like machine to reserve for later in the day.
There are not as many dining options or snack carts here as there are in CA. Bring some snacks. There is a designated picnic spot outside of the entrance, but you can eat snacks as you walk around with no problem.
Don’t count on FastPasses. The day we were there, most FastPass kiosks were closed.
I’ll Be Home For Christmas (our home in Vincennes, France)
Our petite ville, Vincennes, is just on the southeastern edge of Paris. We feel so fortunate to have found an apartment (two, actually) in Vincennes, because it is right on the regional train line (RER) that Mark takes to work, and it is at the end of the Métro line 1 which crosses the city of Paris. We can be anywhere in the city within 20-30 minutes. The icing on top of the cake is that we also have within walking distance the vast Bois de Vincennes (woods and park created by Emperor Napoleon III in 1855) and the regal Château de Vincennes (former residence of the Kings of France). Vincennes has a lively community, while maintaining a small-town feel. We were enchanted to see this little band of merry-makers adding to the holiday festivities with music and good cheer one evening this week as we did our grocery shopping.
Click the link below for a short video of the fun:
The square at the train station in Vincennes even has a small Christmas market. Every night of the week, there are families gathered to chat with friends, indulge in treats, ride the ride and buy gifts.
With a few weekends spent “at home” in our Vincennes Airbnb apartment, we have had a little more time to be inhabitants rather than tourists. Living in another country is different than being a tourist, as everyday activities that are second-nature at home can be a challenge. Mark came-up with a great phrase for all of this, and we use it often: la courbe d’apprentissage (the learning curve, as we say back home).
Mail
Mark has had some things to send to friends in California for a while, but it is expensive to use the French post (and can take a long time to reach its destination). It took some research to find another service (kind of like UPS) – but then we had to find a good box (I have a pile of assorted boxes at home, but where does one get one here?). It even took a while to find packing tape.
Shopping
There is a great store here, Monoprix, that carries lots of things, sort of like Target. The larger Monoprix’ even have clothes, groceries, some fresh fruits and veg., and limited household goods. However, things that are not carried include: contact lens solution (must get at an optician) contact lens cleaner and over-the-counter meds like Advil and vitamins (only available at a pharmacy), if you want fresh seafood, there’s the fish shop next door, and another shop for a better selection of fruit and vegetables (or you can get all of that at a bi-weekly street/farmer’s market).
Think about grocery shopping when you’re in an unfamiliar store (how much longer it takes to find all of the things you need). Multiply that by a factor of four when you’re in another country! I enjoy seeing items on the shelves that are unfamiliar, and it is really fun to try different stuff. The tricky thing is to find items that you have a real preference for. We’re all loyal to some brands, because we like the way they taste, smell, feel, or perform compared to others we’ve tried. I have used Tide for over 20 years, but there is no Tide here. There are great products that work just as well – but which are best? They all smell different, too. The first one I tried worked fine, but made our clothes smell too sweet, like flowers – no “mountain fresh” or the like. Toilet paper – at home, I know just what to grab off of the shelf. Here, one was too thin and another was almost as thick as paper towels (weird!). Like Goldilocks, with a little trial and error, I’ve finally found one that is “just right.” Think of your favorite food – will they have something like that where you are? We like Mexican food, but the grocery stores have just a small selection, and they’re not spicy (though I can approximate it). In a big, cosmopolitan city like Paris, you can find almost anything, for a price. I found Skippy (peanut butter is not common here), 8oz for about $5.50. Yes, I bought it!
Last week, we were having new friends, Melissa (an American from FL) and husband Olivier (French), over to the apartment to play board games one evening. I figured I’d do an easy meat and cheese, bread, fruit and wine spread, since they’d be arriving after the work day, and we wouldn’t have time to go out to dinner. In the new Airbnb apartment, I have a stovetop, but no oven, and only the basic few pots and pans, so cooking a meal for four seemed a little ambitious. It was super fun to have them over, and the food was good – I think we were all full. Here’s the difference between the prep for this evening vs. doing it in my own house in CA: I made two trips to the Monoprix, because wine, some household things I needed, AND groceries would be too heavy to carry home on foot. On the second trip, I also stopped at the cheese shop, the boulangerie (for the baguettes), and the farmer’s market for fruit. All stores are nearby, and easy to walk to, and the quality of some items (cheese and bread especially) is far better than in CA. However, in California, it would have been one trip and done! Please don’t think I’m complaining, though! I’m just illustrating some of the differences between daily life here and there.
Friends and Family
Speaking of entertaining, we definitely miss our friends and family! Thank goodness for social media, especially FaceTime, so we can keep in touch and actually see the kids (and them us) when we chat. It isn’t easy with busy schedules on both sides of the Atlantic to find a good time to talk, but it is wonderful when we do. We can’t wait for a couple of friends to come visit, and Molly and Sam will be here for Spring Break!!!
Through the social media app, Meetup, we have found some friends through both a boardgame Meetup that Mark has started, and a Paris Dog Walk Meetup that Mark found early-on. We took a drive out of town with two of our new friends, Theresa and Stuart (ex-pats from New Zealand who have lived all over the world). Theresa and I both enjoy walking, so we often meet for lunch during the week and walk the different areas (arrondissements) of Paris, discovering shops, restaurants and interesting buildings all over the city. We have such fun together, and are so happy to have found them!
Seeing a movie in the theater
The bigger theaters have showings of American movies both in VO (original version, with French subtitles) and dubbed in French. Most theaters have ticket sales at automated kiosks, like we see at home, and the machines offer interaction in English, so you can make sure you’re doing it correctly if you don’t understand French. The seating is a little different sometimes – we saw a movie in one theater that had one long row of a high-backed sofa, that had pull-down armrests (not individual seats), but most are similar to ours. Popcorn and other snacks and drinks are offered in the lobby, but people don’t seem to eat quite as much in theaters here as they do back in the US. There is definitely less paper-rattling and popcorn crunching! Often, the smaller theaters have a restroom with one toilet for men and one for women right in the theater, rather than a larger restroom in the lobby.
Safety
This is a big question for many, and one of the first things some said to us when we told them we were going to be living here was along the lines of “Oh, stay safe! Terrorism these days…” Yep. Sadly, it has happened here, but it has also happened in America. No matter where we are in the world, we definitely need to be aware of our surroundings. Since the terrorist attacks here, the police have stepped-up their presence. You’ll often see them in heavily-populated areas, walking in groups of three or four, with automatic weapons in their hands. It is jarring to see that, but also reassuring. As for crime in general, Paris is quiet a safe place to be. The main concern for safety here is pickpockets, rather than mugging or violent crime. The cross-body purse is my best friend, and I use little carabiners (get them at a sports store, like Big 5) to attach the zipper-pull to the strap of the purse, to discourage sneaky fingers. Men should never put valuables in back pockets. Public transit is safe and easy to navigate. There are Métro stations sprinkled generously throughout the city, and you don’t have to walk far to get from one to another. Even after midnight, you’ll be among lots of other people of all ages, and feel quite safe. They may not be super clean or sweet-smelling, but they are well-lit and busy.
For reference, we live in the bottom, right-hand side, our stop is the Yellow Line (1), Chateau du Vincennes. Notre Dame Cathedral is in the island on the Seine at the map’s center, which takes about 20 minutes for us to reach from our apartment. Most sites in Paris are no more than 35 minutes from our place via the Métro or RER (regional train). Mark usually works outside of Paris (east of our apartment). He catches the RER just down the street from the apartment to get to work.
Some friends have asked if we love it here. We do love that we get to have this experience. Living in another country, even temporarily, is eye-opening in so many ways. While I might say that we do some things better in the US, they do other things better here. On balance, I think that this time in our lives has helped us to better appreciate both places.
Sunday Funday! Mark had joined the social media site, Meetup, to see if there were any groups in Paris where we could meet nice people and do cool stuff. One of the most promising was the Paris Dog Walking Meetup.
After contacting the Event Host to ask if we could join them, despite the fact that our dog was back in the States, we were encouraged to come. They meet every Sunday at the Bois de Vincennes (the woods on the Eastern edge of Paris), and all responsible dog owners are welcome.
We had such fun meeting dogs and owners – French and Expats alike. It was great to have some exercise in the green, shady woods, watch the dogs play in the stream, and chat with people who all enjoy travel, love their dogs, and were glad to have us along. I even got to practice my French!
Marché Bastille in the 11th Arrondissement, is one of the largest Parisian outdoor markets, located just down the street from Place de la Bastille’s landmark, Colonne de Juillet. It is held every Thursday (7am – 2:30pm) and Sunday (7am – 3:00pm). I think there are more vendors on Sunday than Thursday, but a wide variety of goods are on offer either day. There are stalls selling everything from household goods, leather goods, clothing and scarves to fresh fruits & vegetables, meat, cheese, breads and take-out food, such as crêpes, galettes, roasted chickens and paella. Hungry yet?
I was on my own at the marché this morning, and since we’re currently in a hotel without a kitchen, I was there to browse more than to buy. I did get an amazing treat, though, and you’ll probably laugh when I tell you that it was a peach! Usually, back home, it is quite rare for me to find a truly delicious piece of fruit in the supermarket, and I don’t get to the farmer’s market in Santa Clarita often, so I can’t speak to the quality of the peaches you might find there. When I was here during the summer of ’14, I would often stop at the corner market (something like a 7-11 in the States), and buy a peach to take back to the apartment. Every peach I bought (in a corner market or at an outdoor marché) tasted like it had just been picked. Seriously – I never had a hard, flavorless peach in France. So, with the heat of the day kicking-in (we’re having a heatwave here, and the forecast was 99°), I took my peach back to the hotel, where I enjoyed every juicy bite!