The last full day in Paris was dedicated to hitting all the big tourist sites. After all, you cannot got to Paris without seeing these. First we started the morning with a visit to Notre Dame.

There was some work being done on the church while we were there as you can see on the left side. It was big and dark and gothic inside, very nice. They held a mass while we were there and I watched part of it, which was cool. However, it was in French of course, so I did not understand that much of it. Still it was really cool. Then we decided to hop into a cafe nearby to have coffees while we waited for some of the other girls to get there who were meeting up with us.

Totally cute as you can see, but big mistake. It was right next to Notre Dame, so it was extremely expensive. €6 for those itty bitty coffees. Ah well, such is how we learn, at least the coffee was good. Then we were off to the catacombs, which might very well have been my favorite thing on the trip. See in the 1800s the cemetaries of Paris were overflowing and there was no more land left to make more of them. So they did the logical thing, they dug up all the old bones and made them into a creepy-cool tourist attraction. Ok, so it was not originally a tourist attraction. Still, very cool. This is the entranceway here.

You had to walk down these steep winding stairs to get there and just before you enter the place with all the bones, it said this above the door.

It says "Stop! Here is the land of the dead". Nifty, eh? Gotta love the flair for the dramatic. So it is literally several hundred feet under the Paris streets, under the subway even. You walk in and this greets you:

Thousands and thousands of bones and skulls line the corridors, you have to walk the whole thing. There is no way out once you decide to go in. It was really cool. There were lots of plaques with quotes about death and life throughout. This was one of my favorites:

It is a quote by Homer in Greek, Latin and French. It means "It is impiety that is the insult to the dead." There were all kinds of things like that. And you can see the bones stacked around it. It was insane. There were just so many. I really liked it though. One it is just cool and slightly creepy and two it is a lot less touristy than many of the places I went in Paris. After the catacombs we were off to the Eiffel Tower. I mean you have to go, it is Paris after all. While we were there, it was the best weather of our whole trip. Beautiful, sunny, blue sky. This only lasted for like the 30 minutes we were at the Eiffel Tower, but it made for some great pictures!

After that we were off once again to the Arc de Triomphe. We used the Metro (subway) to get everywhere, it is way efficient there and has cute art deco signs in most areas of the city. Anyway, here is me at the Arc.

The Arc is at the end of the Champs D'Elysess, one of the more famous and expensive streets in the world. It is really wide and pretty, and as we were walking I saw this. Deidre, this is for you.

There was literally a line to get in the door. Anyway, great photo op. I just had to do it, are you jealous Dei? Feel special, I thought of you. So then we swung by the patisserie to get a little treat. I must say the patisseries were my favorite part of Paris. But if I lived there, I would gain 50 pounds. Here is Jenny and I with our treats that we ate in the Tuilleries park (in front of the Louvre) at sunset.

It was soooooo good. Then it was off to meet a bunch of the girls for dinner. We decided to do it up right our last night in Paris. We ate in the Latin Quarter at this cute little bistro. Our waitor's English was not so good, but he reminded us all of Chris Kattan, he was hillarious. This is us at dinner.

The food was good, the waitor was entertaining, then we were off to the bar. Of course, it would happen to me that we managed to end up in a gay bar. But we had fun. We danced with the French gay boys to Madonna and Michael Jackson and the bartender gave the crazy straight American girls a round of free shots of chocolate or caramel liquer. Yummy! Then it was back to the hotel to crash. The next morning we did a little shopping at the stores near our hotel before heading out to the airport at noon. Every morning we had croissants and pain au chocolate and brie and laughing cow cheese and coffee and hot chocolate and eggs at our hotel. French food makes me a very happy girl. All in all a trip of a lifetime. So who wants to go back with me?