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Published: September 16th 2004
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Enfin, after more than 24 hours of travel, we arrived in Paris on July 18th. I am sure that you are familiar with the city, either through your own travels or pictures, so we will spare you of a lengthy description. Needless to say, Paris is a beautiful city and wonderful place to start a honeymoon. After checking into to our hotel (compliments of Shaun and Claire), we headed out to check out the sights. We started with the neighbourhood, a chic area filled with sidewalk cafes and pubs, then took a subway to the Champs Elysee for the evening.
We spent our first two days attempting to coordinate our African visas and our travels to Spain with frequent stops at local cafes. With our travel funds quickly dwindling, we attempted to head for Spain on day three. We quickly discovered that coordinating trains to leave the city is not an easy task and after several trips to the train station, it became evident that we would be spending a third night in Paris. We were now homeless with our heavy packs on our backs (for those of you who warned us to pack light, we did not head
your advice). We started our search for cheap accommodations in the same neighbourhood as our hotel. After asking locals, searching the internet and then finally getting numbers from a travel guide in the train station, we found a room for under $100 (Can) in the 10th arrondissement (aka, the hood). Although the neighbourhood was sketchy, the room was clean with a nice big lock. For 25 euros a night, it was a steal.
After checking in, we took the subway to the Musee dÓrsay, strolled around the area and ended our night with a trip up the Eiffel Tower. We were glad we stayed the extra night. We came back to our room around midnight to learn that we were staying in a brothel. Luckily we brought a CD player with speakers to drown out the "noise". We gave up trying to cordinate a train from Paris to Spain and instead, we randomly selected a French city along the mediterranean coast as our next destination. The morning of day 4, we were off to Marseille.
PS - we added some pics to the wedding entry
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Jeez
A brothel!! Nice job Mahoney. Take your new wife to a whorehouse. lol Greg