We decided to start with a guided walking tour of Paris. There's a group of people who volunteer every now and then to show people around the city. So, after reaching Paris, we reached the St. Michel fountain, where the tour was supposed to start.
We got in a line and soon we were ready to go. Our guide was Jake, who happened to be British. The guided tour began with a view of Notre Dame, the main church in Paris. After a brief session on its history and seeing the Nazi occupation in Paris (I forget its name but its one with visible bullet holes), we went on to see the first stone bridge of Paris, on top of which was a statue of Henry the IVth, the beloved king of France in 16th.
A small glimpse of the French academy from there and then off to the Louvre! You remember I remarked that Jake was British, I did so for a reason. Jake kept on remarking on the French, their bureaucracy, how they love to torture those who anger them (e.g. the guy who murdered Henry IV) , their hatred of sky scrapers, and not to mention their hatred for the Louvre pyramid. Though the remarks were pretty funny, he often gave a pretty twisted view of the French.
We finally finished the walking tour after having visited the Concorde (an obelisk) and glimpsed the Eiffel. The tour ended at the Grand Palace, from where we decided to head for the Eiffel. At the Eiffel, we got in the long queue to get tickets for evening entrance, only to find that you don't get timed tickets, you just get in line when you need to enter.
A small detour here (from the trip that is). Paris has a lot of illegal immigrants. I know they were illegal staying because they were always afraid that the police might come. So, under the Eiffel tower you will find many Punjabi(not necessarily Sikh) people selling Eiffel key-chains/replicas and other such souvenirs. Thanks to this something funny happens from time to time. Unlike other places, where Indian immigrants are greeted with a "Namaste" from people who don't know much Hindi, here you instead hear a "Satsrikal" not only from Indians, but also from Africans. They'll come to you to sell those souvenirs and say "Changa Hai, Chahiye?"("Its good, want it?").
So, after wasting an hour or so in the long line, we moved on to walk along the Champs-Elysée street, the most popular and luxurious shopping street in Paris. The street ends at Arc de Triomphe. At the Arc, there was a parade in progress as a tribute to the unknown soldier of World War I.
It was now getting late, so we decided to turn towards the Eiffel. We got in the line for Eiffel at around 7:45 pm and were on the second floor by 8:15 pm, far earlier than we expected. But, unfortunately, the third floor was full and we could get tickets to second floor only. We had to buy tickets for third floor once we get there (2nd floor), where we were greeted by a huge line of people desperate to get to the third floor.
Our timing at Eiffel could not have been better. We reached 2nd floor an hr before sunset, giving a nice panoramic view of the city(thanks to the lack of sky scrapers in central Paris) and we got to third floor to get a great night view.
After a few hours on the 3rd floor, we decided its time to get back down. We rested for quite a while at the Eiffel's base, and waited for Rohit Singh, Nishanth and Manan, who surprisingly had chosen to go up the Eiffel twice! (and if that was not enough, they also spent two euros for using the crappy telescope on Eiffel's top for 2 minutes) [:P].
So, now it was time to find our resting place for the night. So, all of us went to look around for a good place to sleep around the Eiffel. Believe it or not, we did spend the night in a garden just across the bridge facing Eiffel. I fortunately had chosen to get my sleeping bag. Also, as an extra precaution in case of theft, I had chosen to keep all my precious things, including my cam and all cash with me in my sleeping bag and lock the rest of the bag, and tie it to my hand.
After about five ours of sleep, we did our "essential morning tasks", and started moving towards the Louvre, which was going to have a free line, as it was free for everyone on that Sunday. So, after reaching half an hour before the Louvre was to open, we were behind about 60-70 people. There, we also met Harsh and gang from EPFL, who were at the start of line.
(And yes, the line for entering the Louvre does get as long as they show in the movie Eurotrip.)
I'll skip the Louvre, as it was a pretty boring experience, thanks to some French stupidity. They are well aware that people from all over the world visit the Louvre, yet they refuse to write English descriptions of art works, which leaves engineering students like me with no tools to appreciate the beauty of the art[:-(].
So after about 3 hours roaming around in the Louvre, we decided to rest outside and wait for Mehul and Pranjal to complete their tour inside. Another interesting thing happened that morning though. Rohit Singh and others from Austria decided to try and shift their reservation for trains for late evening, so they could get more time in Paris and waste one less Eurail day, but to no avail. Instead of getting more time, they ended up losing the last few hours they had in Paris. So in about 30 or so hours at Paris, Rohit Singh and gang only did the walking tour, went over Eiffel and glimpsed the Louvre.
Once Mehul and Pranjal arrived, we decided to go and give a try to Roland Garros ... Nadal was playing the final and we were hoping if we could get a glimpse on some big screen somewhere around (or possibly inside? [:D]) Roland Garros. But alas, they were only false hopes. Me and Amol did manage to fool the outer security (by accident of course) into believing that we had tickets, only to see that their was ticket checking inside as well [:-/]. So, we took a few pics of Roland Garros and left from there to watch the match on a big screen somewhere.
We watched the first set on the big screen and decided it was time to go. I was very keen on visiting the Pantheon, so I convinced everyone to come along and we started walking. We reached the Pantheon after about a 20 minute walk. It was a beautiful and magnificent Roman structure.
Next up was a visit to Little India. A fairly big community of Indians have settled in Paris in the area of Gare du Nord and hence, there are a lot of shops in that area by Indians, for Indians (as a result of which, the place is also slightly more dirtier and unorganized than the main city [:P]).
We went to an Indian restaurant there, to have some Indian food. The food was not as good as we'd like, but it was a taste of Indian food after a long long time. We also did some shopping there, and I bough something to make what I was dearly missing, Rassam [:D].
After this trip to Little India, Pranjal, Amol and Neal had to catch a train, so we dropped them at the station. From there, me, Mehul and Rohit Dhumane took a ride to Sacré-Coeur Basilica, Paris. Located at the highest point in Paris, it gives a nice view of the city and the Basilica itself is really pretty. We spent an hour or so there.
Next, we departed towards Moulin Rogue. On the way, we passed the red light district of Paris, where a lady caught hold of Rohit Dhumane and said "Come my Shah Rukh Khan" (or something like that ... you get the point).
Later we went to the Louvre, which looks charming in the night. Mehul left for his house from there, and we were back to the same garden to spend the night.
Next morning was pretty uneventful. We went to Notre Dame, saw it from the inside. This cathedral is nowhere close to the big cathedrals I've seen by now. We also glimpsed St. Michel fountain once again, this time with lesser tourists.
A little shopping for souvenirs and we were on our way home.
