Monday August 9, we take the Eurostar train that takes you underwater in 2 hours from London to Paris ... truly amazing what technological advances do not?
The move is to book early, because normally the train leaves about 150 euros, or have as much ass as we had, that we could smoke cockerels hours pay only $ 70 a go at 7 in the morning ...
arrived in Paris, and went to the hotel where we had booked the night before, after confirming that we had not had any luck in finding free accommodation through couch surfing, a new move that is the salvation of the backpackers who do not want spend a mango ...
The hotel was called Viator in Brochant station, near Montmartre ... the reserve because it was the cheapest I could find .... course, we had to lower the pants the night before coming to Paris because of a series of misfortunes that had lost the property and had planned to leave in a hurry to get another ... these things quite common in our journey ...
Anyway, we were charged 22.5 euros a night each, private double rooms ... not bad considering that the average in Paris is 30 Euros for shared room ... clear, then we would find that the hotel motherfucker I charged up the shower ... 2.5 euros for a bathroom! Never seen ... and between these and other bullshit like copper internet while you thought was free, ended up leaving the hotel hot without thinking about what we had come cheap ... of course, after the website was not saying that the internet was free, or we also warmed to fart so, but hey, these things happen ... oh, and obviously the infamous climb three flights of stairs bags was also! And it always gives you much more heavy your bags, you have to raise more stories then ... maybe it's the turds of the hotels have fun seeing SURIRE with it, or if it's just one more of the laws of Murphy this that keeps on screwing us ... if you did not think I'll post it in exchange for a couple of breakfast ... yes, we were so poor ...
Well, the thing was we got to the "city of light" and we stayed in a very convenient ... not expensive because they are relatively far from the center (the subway is two kicks), but close to the picturesque village of painters, which luckily we could see as I had never done in my previous visits ... We
tomorrow, and from that we settled it was noon, so as not to spend all day we decided to give us a great tour of the Louvre, to see if the Venus de Milo gave us a little hand to understand the temper of the Mona Lisa ... I stick to the cult joke between both art ... for which he did not understand ... nah, fuck ... We put the enoooorme
press card to enter the Louvre, and we save some delicious 10 euritos, which are like gold these days ... the move is always that, throw the press card, if not to throw the esudiante bites and stings if you tails ... nah, hopefully, there end up paying as few jerks ... forgiveness, as normal people that support the development of art ... pfff, or I think so ...
The Monalisa again no surprise, is that they did not do anything since the last time I saw a slump ...
The Venus de Milo ... in the book looked very nice, because neither is found ... but then, many other works of art we took a clean sweep attention ... The apartments also one of the Napoleons (II or III, can not remember) were very good and were worth the visit ...
The Louvre shit to me is that explanations of the works are only in French mostly, and I did not get along very well with the audio guides, so I just watch them and say "I like, I do not like" ... but hey, always pays a visit to the Louvre, if it's free ...
In the afternoon we were going to do one of the tours of New Europe (free tours) on Montmartre ... was not free, but really worth it and recommend it to all those who go to Paris ... Montmartre is a bohemian neighborhood, which has thousands of stories and hiding places that if you tell them you will pass by the above without find out ... is divine to walk it alone too, but it adds a lot if you are facing someone telling all the secrets that have this jewel of Paris ...
The tour will kick off in front of the Moulin Rouge, and from there came many stories from the Napoleonic era to World War 2 ... we passed the house where Picasso lived, if you do not say where or fart you find out is there, and we took some photos in the cafe where Amelie was filmed, and a little bit marketer ... is also the home of Van Gogh and the beautiful square of the painters, with a strip of cafes and restaurants that give a tremendous color ... and at the top we passed the Cathedral of the Sacred Heart, another pearl of Paris that is well worth visiting ...
A tour around, starved, we wanted to go through a supermarket to buy food, but everything was closed ... between my hungry killer of gladiators and the Lua, which never leaves me lying, we convinced Clari to find a pizzeria around the hotel, they painted not too expensive, but we thought they would not be a big deal .... we ended up as a tipitos, not painted at all, began to tempt us, and had very good deals ... a pizza for 4 and a coke for 15 euros! So we went and gave the tip to the pizza, which was tremendous, and also the very cool thin ... plump belly and went to slumber ... On Tuesday 10
start the day with the popular free tour of the same company, where they make the historical summary of what Paris in the cultural dictionary of the world ... The tour lasted 4 hours, but unfortunately was very short with everything this city has to tell ... everything the guide told us was remarkable, but I felt it was very closed to take an idea from all that Paris has to offer history ... As the issues that touch is impressive ... For example, I do not I had no idea who was Jacques de Molay, head of the Templars, or that had been sent clear to all at the request of Philip IV ... apparently this Felipito owed much twine and instead chose to accuse them of witchcraft pay ... not bad, but make sure that the cost of wood is less than the debt ... the funny thing is that from that episode is that culture is born of Friday 13 and bad luck, because Felipe's move was sending letters throughout his kingdom, indicating that these letters do not open until Friday 13 a month, and said those letters from that time had to pursue all the Templars and clean ... something so common that many had no idea where out ... throughout the world on Friday 13 is associated with bad luck; hotels skip the floor 12 to 14 for example ... and see that it was conceived in this place where we were standing ... salao ta ...
Finally, the tour continued with all sorts of explanations, such as what happened in Paris in the 2nd GM, the desire of Hitler to do shit the city after seeing that lost the war, and the resolution of Dietrich (the charge of making shit) to fool Hitler into thinking he had destroyed, simply because he liked the city ... and of course, because Adolfito plates and was then and no one was too eager to heed ... Many
things happened in Paris, and it's amazing to see a little more about something that happened in many centuries of history ... clear, we do not know anything really, but at least it gives you to marvel at everything that happened and happens, and for further research in the future ...
logical step so that at least I expected ... hear the story of the obelisk in the Place de la Concorde, we heard a month ago in Egypt, from the mouths of those who gave to the French ... the story was the same, but it was nice to remember the indignant Egyptian face fucking watch the French gave it to them, do not even work, in exchange for a solid granite obelisk ... I said before ... in the future will think twice before you shit on their ancient culture ... more with the French seemingly terrible blades ...
After we finished the tour, we went to walk down the Champs Elysees, visit the Arc de Triomphe, and as we had not had lunch we were given to buy some ingredients to make improvements in a super spin .... had to see us ... one of the world's most glamorous avenues, and these uruguayita digging a ham and cheese chegusanes offer, armed in the middle of the street while everyone passed ... those are the things that make you feel alive on the journey ... lies, are what make you feel terrible pichi ...
After lunch we sent to the Island of the City (I did not dare to write in French, but if he had put egg "Ile de la Cité"), to see the beautiful cathedral of Notre Dame, but the tail we had not come and take the opportunity to tour the island on foot, crossing to the island also Saint Louis, the other chiquitula one in front and not charge so much for propaganda, but well worth the walk along the streets ...
That night we take to put a bit of nightlife and send us the third tour we still did not make Sandeman ... the "pub crawl" ... a tour of a few bars of Paris, with drinks invitation and discounts at the beer ... had a great time, but as expected, suffer some trouble getting up the next day ...
Luckily the route to the last day marked the visit to the palace of Versailles ... as I had gone before was not too much pressure to get up very early ... course, the girls do not know too what is the pressure, so do not get fazed and finished out all traveled at 12 ...
I dedicated myself to walk and get around the city ... I went through the Luxembourg Gardens, where I met a being from Sri Lanka who had just left prison and wanted to give guita ... ha! Do not know who to those of Travel group manguea is not this guy ... finally, I gave her talk until I threw that wanted guita ... there with angry face, mixed with a bit of fear, the freight and took the poor guy ...
After there I kept walking and ended up at the Centre Pompidou modern art museum in Paris ... without knowing a shit about art, and less of what is considered modern art, as I have to admit is very good and worth ... also with the great press card the steal you again! So it had nothing to lose ... I kept giving
and undertook a trip back to the Eiffel Tower, where we had arranged to meet with Lua and Clari, to climb to watch the sunset ... I found amazingly when we had left, and climbed the tower, one of the nicest things you have Paris ... they fuck with me I'm a fan of panoramic towers, but this tower has a special charm ... Paris already has a special charm of its own, and view it all from a perspective as the Eiffel Tower gives a much more mystical ...
Anyway, finished the night as we were ... with another combo of pizza and coca among the three, as the Frenchman's first night ... crown a remarkable way of staying in one of the world's great cities ...
Thursday August 12, arrived the expected time ... Kangoo raise much-ance to start the trip to europe globetrotter! the last major phase of the trip, with great expectation and desire ...
I had one requirement, I confess I was really scared the idea that no one ... we had to get a GPS (tracking gadget, not to lose) ... between my disorientation, I've managed to handle in direction diametrically opposite to that was, being a few blocks from my house, and the girls who have no idea what city they stand, the outlook was grim ... Luckily between round and round we get to Carrefour were looking for, and miraculously was exactly what we wanted ... a Galician you say "turn left", "I kept 2 blocks," "asshole you spent" ... with that and some implements for camping also knew acquire, we are ready to start the odyssey ... next destination: what pinteeeee!
The move is to book early, because normally the train leaves about 150 euros, or have as much ass as we had, that we could smoke cockerels hours pay only $ 70 a go at 7 in the morning ...
arrived in Paris, and went to the hotel where we had booked the night before, after confirming that we had not had any luck in finding free accommodation through couch surfing, a new move that is the salvation of the backpackers who do not want spend a mango ...
The hotel was called Viator in Brochant station, near Montmartre ... the reserve because it was the cheapest I could find .... course, we had to lower the pants the night before coming to Paris because of a series of misfortunes that had lost the property and had planned to leave in a hurry to get another ... these things quite common in our journey ...
Anyway, we were charged 22.5 euros a night each, private double rooms ... not bad considering that the average in Paris is 30 Euros for shared room ... clear, then we would find that the hotel motherfucker I charged up the shower ... 2.5 euros for a bathroom! Never seen ... and between these and other bullshit like copper internet while you thought was free, ended up leaving the hotel hot without thinking about what we had come cheap ... of course, after the website was not saying that the internet was free, or we also warmed to fart so, but hey, these things happen ... oh, and obviously the infamous climb three flights of stairs bags was also! And it always gives you much more heavy your bags, you have to raise more stories then ... maybe it's the turds of the hotels have fun seeing SURIRE with it, or if it's just one more of the laws of Murphy this that keeps on screwing us ... if you did not think I'll post it in exchange for a couple of breakfast ... yes, we were so poor ...
Well, the thing was we got to the "city of light" and we stayed in a very convenient ... not expensive because they are relatively far from the center (the subway is two kicks), but close to the picturesque village of painters, which luckily we could see as I had never done in my previous visits ... We
tomorrow, and from that we settled it was noon, so as not to spend all day we decided to give us a great tour of the Louvre, to see if the Venus de Milo gave us a little hand to understand the temper of the Mona Lisa ... I stick to the cult joke between both art ... for which he did not understand ... nah, fuck ... We put the enoooorme
press card to enter the Louvre, and we save some delicious 10 euritos, which are like gold these days ... the move is always that, throw the press card, if not to throw the esudiante bites and stings if you tails ... nah, hopefully, there end up paying as few jerks ... forgiveness, as normal people that support the development of art ... pfff, or I think so ...
The Monalisa again no surprise, is that they did not do anything since the last time I saw a slump ...
The Venus de Milo ... in the book looked very nice, because neither is found ... but then, many other works of art we took a clean sweep attention ... The apartments also one of the Napoleons (II or III, can not remember) were very good and were worth the visit ...
The Louvre shit to me is that explanations of the works are only in French mostly, and I did not get along very well with the audio guides, so I just watch them and say "I like, I do not like" ... but hey, always pays a visit to the Louvre, if it's free ...
In the afternoon we were going to do one of the tours of New Europe (free tours) on Montmartre ... was not free, but really worth it and recommend it to all those who go to Paris ... Montmartre is a bohemian neighborhood, which has thousands of stories and hiding places that if you tell them you will pass by the above without find out ... is divine to walk it alone too, but it adds a lot if you are facing someone telling all the secrets that have this jewel of Paris ...
The tour will kick off in front of the Moulin Rouge, and from there came many stories from the Napoleonic era to World War 2 ... we passed the house where Picasso lived, if you do not say where or fart you find out is there, and we took some photos in the cafe where Amelie was filmed, and a little bit marketer ... is also the home of Van Gogh and the beautiful square of the painters, with a strip of cafes and restaurants that give a tremendous color ... and at the top we passed the Cathedral of the Sacred Heart, another pearl of Paris that is well worth visiting ...
A tour around, starved, we wanted to go through a supermarket to buy food, but everything was closed ... between my hungry killer of gladiators and the Lua, which never leaves me lying, we convinced Clari to find a pizzeria around the hotel, they painted not too expensive, but we thought they would not be a big deal .... we ended up as a tipitos, not painted at all, began to tempt us, and had very good deals ... a pizza for 4 and a coke for 15 euros! So we went and gave the tip to the pizza, which was tremendous, and also the very cool thin ... plump belly and went to slumber ... On Tuesday 10
start the day with the popular free tour of the same company, where they make the historical summary of what Paris in the cultural dictionary of the world ... The tour lasted 4 hours, but unfortunately was very short with everything this city has to tell ... everything the guide told us was remarkable, but I felt it was very closed to take an idea from all that Paris has to offer history ... As the issues that touch is impressive ... For example, I do not I had no idea who was Jacques de Molay, head of the Templars, or that had been sent clear to all at the request of Philip IV ... apparently this Felipito owed much twine and instead chose to accuse them of witchcraft pay ... not bad, but make sure that the cost of wood is less than the debt ... the funny thing is that from that episode is that culture is born of Friday 13 and bad luck, because Felipe's move was sending letters throughout his kingdom, indicating that these letters do not open until Friday 13 a month, and said those letters from that time had to pursue all the Templars and clean ... something so common that many had no idea where out ... throughout the world on Friday 13 is associated with bad luck; hotels skip the floor 12 to 14 for example ... and see that it was conceived in this place where we were standing ... salao ta ...
Finally, the tour continued with all sorts of explanations, such as what happened in Paris in the 2nd GM, the desire of Hitler to do shit the city after seeing that lost the war, and the resolution of Dietrich (the charge of making shit) to fool Hitler into thinking he had destroyed, simply because he liked the city ... and of course, because Adolfito plates and was then and no one was too eager to heed ... Many
things happened in Paris, and it's amazing to see a little more about something that happened in many centuries of history ... clear, we do not know anything really, but at least it gives you to marvel at everything that happened and happens, and for further research in the future ...
logical step so that at least I expected ... hear the story of the obelisk in the Place de la Concorde, we heard a month ago in Egypt, from the mouths of those who gave to the French ... the story was the same, but it was nice to remember the indignant Egyptian face fucking watch the French gave it to them, do not even work, in exchange for a solid granite obelisk ... I said before ... in the future will think twice before you shit on their ancient culture ... more with the French seemingly terrible blades ...
After we finished the tour, we went to walk down the Champs Elysees, visit the Arc de Triomphe, and as we had not had lunch we were given to buy some ingredients to make improvements in a super spin .... had to see us ... one of the world's most glamorous avenues, and these uruguayita digging a ham and cheese chegusanes offer, armed in the middle of the street while everyone passed ... those are the things that make you feel alive on the journey ... lies, are what make you feel terrible pichi ...
After lunch we sent to the Island of the City (I did not dare to write in French, but if he had put egg "Ile de la Cité"), to see the beautiful cathedral of Notre Dame, but the tail we had not come and take the opportunity to tour the island on foot, crossing to the island also Saint Louis, the other chiquitula one in front and not charge so much for propaganda, but well worth the walk along the streets ...
That night we take to put a bit of nightlife and send us the third tour we still did not make Sandeman ... the "pub crawl" ... a tour of a few bars of Paris, with drinks invitation and discounts at the beer ... had a great time, but as expected, suffer some trouble getting up the next day ...
Luckily the route to the last day marked the visit to the palace of Versailles ... as I had gone before was not too much pressure to get up very early ... course, the girls do not know too what is the pressure, so do not get fazed and finished out all traveled at 12 ...
I dedicated myself to walk and get around the city ... I went through the Luxembourg Gardens, where I met a being from Sri Lanka who had just left prison and wanted to give guita ... ha! Do not know who to those of Travel group manguea is not this guy ... finally, I gave her talk until I threw that wanted guita ... there with angry face, mixed with a bit of fear, the freight and took the poor guy ...
After there I kept walking and ended up at the Centre Pompidou modern art museum in Paris ... without knowing a shit about art, and less of what is considered modern art, as I have to admit is very good and worth ... also with the great press card the steal you again! So it had nothing to lose ... I kept giving
and undertook a trip back to the Eiffel Tower, where we had arranged to meet with Lua and Clari, to climb to watch the sunset ... I found amazingly when we had left, and climbed the tower, one of the nicest things you have Paris ... they fuck with me I'm a fan of panoramic towers, but this tower has a special charm ... Paris already has a special charm of its own, and view it all from a perspective as the Eiffel Tower gives a much more mystical ...
Anyway, finished the night as we were ... with another combo of pizza and coca among the three, as the Frenchman's first night ... crown a remarkable way of staying in one of the world's great cities ...
Thursday August 12, arrived the expected time ... Kangoo raise much-ance to start the trip to europe globetrotter! the last major phase of the trip, with great expectation and desire ...
I had one requirement, I confess I was really scared the idea that no one ... we had to get a GPS (tracking gadget, not to lose) ... between my disorientation, I've managed to handle in direction diametrically opposite to that was, being a few blocks from my house, and the girls who have no idea what city they stand, the outlook was grim ... Luckily between round and round we get to Carrefour were looking for, and miraculously was exactly what we wanted ... a Galician you say "turn left", "I kept 2 blocks," "asshole you spent" ... with that and some implements for camping also knew acquire, we are ready to start the odyssey ... next destination: what pinteeeee!
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