Apparently nobody told Ian.
Ian is our new tour guide as our original one sprained her back; so they called in the big guns--Ian. He is a former art history professor and really knows his stuff. Everything he has to say is fascinating; but he is so eager to give us history, background and tips to increase our appreciation of what we will be seeing that he spends more time teaching than we have to SEE what he's talking about.
After an 11 hr flight on which I got NO sleep; we had 30 min to check into our rooms and meet in the lobby to go to Notre Dame. After he instructed us from three different spots in the plaza in front of the church he told us we had 15 min to tour the inside and meet him back outside to go on a boat ride along the Thames. It was just a hop skip and jump to get to the Metro and it would let us right off at the boats.
The stop was the Eiffel Tower and from there we WERE at the boats but OUR boat was the farthest one naturally;
This is what our itinerary for today says: Bienvenue! "Paris greets you today. Relax and become acquainted with this beautiful city. Special welcome dinner this evening!"
Apparently nobody told Ian.
Ian is our new tour guide as our original one sprained her back; so they called in the big guns--Ian. He is a former art history professor and really knows his stuff. Everything he has to say is fascinating; but he is so eager to give us history, background and tips to increase our appreciation of what we will be seeing that he spends more time teaching than we have to SEE what he's talking about.
After an 11 hr flight on which I got NO sleep; we had 30 min to check into our rooms and meet in the lobby to go to Notre Dame. After he instructed us from three different spots in the plaza in front of the church he told us we had 15 min to tour the inside and meet him back outside to go on a boat ride along the Seine. It was just a hop skip and jump to get to the Metro and it would let us right off at the boats.
The stop was the Eiffel Tower and from there we WERE at the boats but OUR boat was the farthest one naturally
NEW STUFF: OK...I have my second wind, a cheap computer and an ENGLISH keyboard, so let me finish this entry...
First let's go back to the plane. As we got into our "extra leg room" seat, I have VERY glad I wasn't in the cramped seats because we had so little room. I was wedged in and my ploy of getting a window seat so I could lean against the window didn't work because of the shelf between the seat and the window, tho it was big enough to put my backpack on, which gave me all the leg room without having to step around the backpack.
We had several choices of movies and our own TV screen in back of the seat in front of us (the downstairs people didn't have their own TVs) but my butt took up so much of the seat that I couldn't get to the buttons and when I finally, with GREAT difficulty managed to get the TV turned on and actually FOUND a movie ("Doubt") it was the French version and I couldn't find the English version to save my soul. So I watched it in French and spent the rest of the flight reading. I didn't sleep at all.
Ian met us at the airport and our Bataan march began. As I said, we had 30 min to check into our rooms and meet in the lobby to start the trip to Notre Dame. The metro was just up the street, but then there were two flights of stairs down, LONG corridors to walk, then up stairs and then down stairs again and I lost count. At every turn Ian was there to encourage us that it was "Just a hop, skip and a jump." Yeah. Right.
Our 15 min in Notre Dame was very nice and he even gave us an additional 15 to check out the flying buttresses on the side,but then we had to get back on the metro to go to the Eiffel Tower station to catch the boat. "It's just a short bit,"he would say,before leading us into another maze of metro steps and corridors.
For those of you who watched "Biggest Loser, Couples," I really knew how Ron must have felt when starting the program for the TV show.
By the end of the day, people were being very solicitous. At one point, after I told Jeri that I'd gladly pay 10 euros for a bottle of water (1 euro = about .65) she ran off and to check something and came back with a huge bottle of water for me. I almost cried, I was so happy.
When we got off the boat, we just had to take the metro back. "It's just a short walk," Ian promised, indicating that it was "just by that building." I wished I'd had binoculars to see the building Waaaaay off in the distance. "Just a short walk" including walking the distance of one bridge to another, crossing the bridge. Walking to a long incline, then up a couple of flights of stairs and then just around the corner to the metro, which started with a very long set of stairs down, more corridors and stairs again. Ian was there encouraging me all the way, but I was fallng more and more behind.
When we got home, he gave us 15 minutes to "get ready" and then walk to dinner. "Just a hop, skip and a jump." Everything I was wearing was wet, so I had to have a shower (and in so doing flooded the bathroom.) When I got downstairs, everyone had left, except Jeri and Jenny who had waited for me. It wasn't exactly a "hop, skip and a jump," but I did make it...eventually. When I got in the restaurant, the ever buliant Ian said "They've given us a lovely little room upstairs."
I nearly cried.
3 comments:
This reminds me of Mom in Italy...she made it...so can you!
You poor, poor thing! Just think though, you won't need to get on your treadmill for a long while!!! Sounds like enough exercise to last you ;-)
Sounds like you're having a great time in spite of the walking. And I agree, that is a great book!
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