We walked across the bridge to the metro and took it to the louvre stop. We found a little cafe and had breakfast. The washrooms were the thing that I remember most about this cafe. Like lots of places in Paris the washrooms are downstairs. While waiting my turn in the narrow hallway I spied an open door with more old stone stairs leading down to who knows where. There was oddest sign on the wall inside, a person sitting down and looking quite asleep or dead. The sign said Danger D'Asphyxie en cas de fuit.??
At that moment after I had taken a picture of the sign a waiter came up from wherever the staircase led and closed the door. I wonder how many dangerous basement rooms there are in old Paris, quite a few I would imagine. Margie and I both had a chuckle over it.
We found our way to the pyramids by 830 so that we would not be in line or at least at the front of the line It was a misty kind of morning and there were almost no people there at all. We went up to the guards inside the pyramid and found out that the Louvre was Closed on Tuesdays. The Louvre is closed on Tuesdays ???
It was by this time misting heavily. What to do? We decided to go to the Musee D'Orsay, just across the river.
We were pretty fast getting into the Musee Dorsee and it was great. Lots of paintings that we did not take any pictures of because we misunderstood the sign that said no flash photography. We thought it meant no photography, period. So much for universal sign comprehension. Yes the picture meant "No Flash" so we could have taken pictures of all the impressionists that Dennie really loves!
There were the impressionists, lots of them. Vincent, Degas, lots of Degas, Monet, lots of Monet, Manet, Renoir, Pissarro. So many great paintings. Religious, medieval, flowers, dead animals, country landscapes, modern. Need I go on. So many great statues. We could have stayed longer but had to go to the Louvre to meet Maureen at noon.
When we left I looked for something with Degas' little ballerina in a couple of their gift shops but they did not have anything with her on it. Lots of Monet but surprisingly, no Degas. I did of course buy some postcards.
When we left the Dorsee, as we were crossing the bridge back to the louvre, we were again accosted by gypsies doing the ring thing including a mother and her very young daughter. Train them young.A view on cities says
"In the early 16th century the area was a clay quarry for tiles (tuilerie in French, hence the name). After the death of her husband Henri II in 1559, Catherine de Médicis had a Palace built at the tuileries, the Palais de Tuileries. The palace featured a large garden in Italian style, reminding her of her native Tuscany.
The Jardin des Tuileries was one of the first parks to open to the public and it quickly became a place to see and be seen. Even in the 18th century the park featured amenities such as cafes, kiosks, deck chairs and public toilets.
The Palais des Tuileries, situated near the Arc du Carrousel, was razed in 1871 by the Communards, opening up the view from the
The Jardin des Tuileries is one of those parks where you can grab a chair for free and sit wherever you like.It also features several fountains, two large basins, numerous sculptures and two museums, the Galerie Nationale du Jeu de Paume and the Musée de l'Orangerie, which displays Claude Monet's large water lily paintings . Those two buildings are the only remains of the original Palais de Tuileries.. We wandered through the gardens and then after much confusion and looking for the right bus stop we caught the red bus next to the river abut three blocks away. Of the several tour buses in Paris, the Red bus had the least number of stops of all of them but they are part of the Paris pass so we used them.
Passed many places including the Champs Eleysee, the Arc de Triomphe, the Place do la Concorde, the opera, the Eiffle tower, the Musee d'Orsay and did not get off at any of them. Margie wanted to but we were tired. Our legs were starting to give out on us after the Mont Saint Michelle stairs and the Eiffel tower stairs and all the walking we had already done. It was nice to just ride around. but the next time I am in Paris.
We got off at Notre Dame and shopped our way home. There are lots of souvenir and gift shops on both the Ile de la Cite and Saint Louis. I saw a puppet shop with old fashioned marionettes. Margie picked up lots of things for all of her crew. Maureen and I picked up a few things too. Back at the apartment we showed each other what treasures we had bought. So much fun!
That evening we all went to the music concert at the Saint Chappelle, Maureens favorite place in Paris. It is located at the police station or hall of justice (the Palais de la Cite I found out later) and it is beautiful. A small chapel compared with the large cathedrals we had been into, but every side of the upper walls of the chapel were stained glass. A really magical place. I loved this concert! It made me want to take up the violin! It was several violins and wonderful!
According to Wikipedia : it is a royal medieval Gothic chapel, located near the Palais de la Cite, on the Ile de la Cite in the heart of Paris. Begun some time after 1239 and consecrated on the 26th of April 1248, the Sainte-Chapelle is considered among the highest achievements of the Rayonnant period of gothic architecture. Its erection was commissioned by King Louis IX of France to house his collection of Passion Reilcs, including Christ's Crown of Thorns - one of the most important relics in medieval Christendom.With the Palais de la Cité, today called La Conciergerie, the Sainte-Chapelle is one of the surviving buildings of the Capetian royal palace on the Ile de la Cite. Although damaged during the French revolution, and restored in the 19th century, it retains one of the most extensive in-situ collections of 13th century stained glass anywhere in the world.
The final window, occupying the westernmost bay of the south wall brings this narrative of sacral kingship right up to date with a series of scenes showing the rediscovery of Christ's relics, the miracles they performed, and their relocation to Paris in the hands of King Louis himself. The most famous features of the chapel, among the finest of their type in the world, are the great Stained glass windows, for whose benefit the stone wall surface is reduced to little more than a delicate framework. Fifteen huge mid-13th century windows fill the nave and apse, while a large rose window with Flamboyant tracery (added to the upper chapel c.1490) dominates the western wall.
We made it back to the apartment by 10 and when we went to bed there were lights on the ceiling flickering different colours as the tour boats on the river went by. How nice, lights on the ceiling tofall asleep to which happened very quickly.



