Up early and another pretty good breakfast. We were in the coach a ton today as we drove to Paris. We did our surveys for Patrick – I guess he is graded heavily on what we say in our surveys. We stopped in the morning for restrooms and snacks and then stopped at a rest stop for lunch. We saw hamburgers and fries on the menu and ordered 4 of those. We didn’t realize that they didn’t have them ready – they had to cook them for us. It took a fairly long time to cook. Finally, we got our burgers, but unfortunately, the burger was really rare. I just couldn’t stomach it. Steve suggested I go back and ask them to cook it more. I did (after some language barriers) and then they gave me another burger. I went to the table and cut into it – same. Super rare and bloody. Ugh! By then, it was time to get back on the coach. Steve wanted me to go back and get a refund. I just wanted to eat the fries and go, but I guess the burger had been like $16, so, Steve wanted to get something for it. He went to talk to the lady. Language barriers again. He was saying “give me some sodas instead”. Finally, a manager came over and Steve left to go to the bathroom. I explained to the manager and he asked what I wanted. I told him I wanted a refund. He did it, gave me the Euros and we walked out to the coach.
A few more hours on the coach and we had another stop. Then, we pulled into Paris. We checked into our hotel and had some time to relax. Then, we got dressed and went back on the coach. We went on a driving tour around some of the sites in Paris. Then, we got off the bus and took pics at the Arc de Triumph. Then we walked down the Champs de Elyse - past the Louis Vuitton flagship store outside of which had a line down the street. Apparently, you are taken in a few at a time and you are expected to know what you want to buy and there isn't really any "shopping" taking place" - to our restaurant. It was outdoor, but covered.
We had a great meal and then walked further down the street to meet our coach. We took a little, driving tour and then wound up at the Eiffel Tower. Our tickets were for 9:00 pm. I thought it was late, but then I realized that we would be able to see the tower in daylight and go up on it and be able to see the city, but by the time we left, it would be dark and the tower would be all lit up. Brilliant!
The tower was beautiful. We walked around the grounds while we waited for our scheduled ticket time. It started to rain, but we didn't care at all. Reagan was in heaven. She has been waiting for Paris and, more specifically, for the Eiffel Tower, our entire trip. When it was our ticket time, we went through another security and then boarded the elevator. We went up 2 levels and then looked all around. The view was gorgeous!!!
We walked down to the lower level where there was a different view somehow. Then, Cole decided that he wanted to take the stairs down, rather than the elevator. We acquiesced and followed. It wasn't many floors before he was frowning and commenting "This isn't as fun as I thought it would be." I don't know how long he thought the walk would be, but it exceeded his expectation :) Oh well - once you are halfway there, you might as well just keep walking down stairway after stairway.
We finally made it down, headed to the gift shop to get some things for Reagan's friends and then we left the security area. As we were walking, it turned 10pm. At 10pm, the lights on the Eiffel Tower twinkle - seriously - like a Christmas tree. It looked great!
After we boarded the coach, we took another driving tour. We were able to see more sites and then some of the same, but at night. It was gorgeous. We went back by the Arch de Triumph as well as the Champs de Elyse and even the restaurant where we ate dinner.
I don't remember if I posted about this before or not, but when we were at the Colosseum in Rome, Patrick arranged for a photographer to take a picture of our entire group. We posed out in front of the ruins and Patrick had it printed and put in a paper folder. He gave it to us today. The only problem is that Patrick, Richard and Jiva aren't in the pic. They were at the hospital because the pic was taken just an hour or two after Richard fell. Patrick said he would have the photographer photoshop in the three of them. So, we'll get an updated picture later.
After our nighttime, driving tour, we returned to the hotel and hit the sack. We were tired. Well, Steve, Cole and I were tired. Reagan was pumped up. This entire trip, she has been waiting to get to Paris and to see the Eiffel Tower. She was all smiles and LOVED this day!


















