Virtual Travel Tuesday: Paris

The other evening my wife asked me: “once all this madness ends, and with unlimited funds, what would be your first destination?”

I thought for a bit. My adopted home town of Philadelphia came to mind, as did New York. Then there was San Francisco (which would include a drive up to Healdsburg, naturally) and several places in Europe: Bruges, Zermatt, Strasbourg (where I studied for a year), the Loire Valley, Sicily, and of course Champagne.

But I knew there was really only one answer:

“Paris.”

As I have stated a few times on this blog, my first trip to France was at the beginning of my Junior year in college. I was to spend the year in Strasbourg, France, studying at the university there. My obsession with France started as a Freshman in high school when, at the suggestion of my older sister, I elected to take French as my foreign language.

One can not study French without learning quite a bit about France’s capital city and anyone who studies the language for an extended period of time wants to go there at some point.

When I went there in college, though, I pretty much hated it. I was only there for a few days that first time and I was there as a tourist, so while seeing the sites that I had studied and read about for so long, it was kind of cool. But it was crowded with tourists (and worse, Parisiens), it was expensive, and I got lost frequently. (That last point was added just to have a third–I have a terrible sense of direction and could get lost in a phone booth when they still existed, that is.)

It was another few years before I would make it back to Paris and on my second trip I hated it, too. This time I was there to work as a bicycle tour guide and the company for whom I worked was headquartered in the center of town (the office was in the 2nd Arrondissement for those of you playing at home).

As a guide, I would spend weeks at a time out on the road, visiting just about every region in France with groups of people who were on vacation and just looking to have fun. This meant riding my bike during the day and big dinners in the evening with several bottles of wine.

Once the trip was over, I would return to Paris, usually for about a week, and I would be alone. I was usually anchored to a desk, trying to figure out my accounts and “find” a few hundred euros for which I had no receipt nor recollection.

Over time, though, I grew to love Paris. There are many facets, obviously, to the city, but for me when I think of Paris, it’s the smell that first enters my mind. Every large city smells; it’s usually a rather unpleasant combination of rotting food, stagnant water, and human urine.

Not Paris.

Sure, there are parts of the city where it smells like the men’s room at Yankee Stadium, but on any short walk in the city, there is a joyful blend of the florist on the corner, the café across the street, the cheese shop with forty (or more) different varieties. And of course the bakeries. Just about every block in Paris has a bakery and they all emit the most delicious smells of yeasty yumminess.

That is when I will know that this whole pandemic is over. When I am able to close my eyes, expand my nostrils, breathe in deeply, and smell Paris again.

This is the center of my little corner of Paris, Rue Montorgueil, just a block away from the office.

I rarely visit the city as a tourist, so I do not have a lot of photos of the main sites.

Notre Dame before the fire.

Just after the fire, Notre Dame seems. naked without its spire.

The Pompidou Center is in one of my favorite neighborhoods–Beaubourg. The museum is huge and houses only Modern Art.

Hôtel de Ville is the largest masonry municipal building in the world. Any guesses as to what is the second largest?

When I do go to the “sites” I prefer to watch the people.

I do have an affinity for La Place des Victoires, where I once won a $400 Billion bet for knowing who sits on top of that horse. Do you?

One of my favorite churches is one that not many know: Saint Eustache, an impressive church in a city of impressive churches.

As I said, I do not spend a lot of time in Paris visiting monuments any more. I spend much more time in cheese shops…

…or having a fabulous bottle of champagne with a glorious sandwich on the Place des Vosges.

Paris is a very walkable city and I often just stroll through random neighborhoods. I should know what this building is, I think, but I have no clue.

Another shot of La Place des Victoires: a cool $400 billion.

Plenty of aromas at this café. I can’t wait to breathe them in again. Soon?

About the drunken cyclist

I have been an occasional cycling tour guide in Europe for the past 20 years, visiting most of the wine regions of France. Through this "job" I developed a love for wine and the stories that often accompany the pulling of a cork. I live in Houston with my lovely wife and two wonderful sons.
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7 Responses to Virtual Travel Tuesday: Paris

  1. Sheree says:

    I too love Paris and you’ve included photos of some of my favourites spots. The statue is of King Louis XIV celebrating the Treaties of Nijmegen. The original sculpture was Martin Desjardins, who worked on the Château of Versailles and its gardens.

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  2. aerodinamica says:

    oui! oui! oui! next time you will come to paris, please let me know and I will bring a good bottle of Billecart-Salmon!

    Liked by 1 person

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