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Candle for Grandpa Flaherty
As requested, Sarah lit a candle once we were inside of Notre Dame. We walked by Notre-Dame several times over the last few days and finally committed to braving the crowds. The line for the cheap-ass entry was long but ushered us in quickly. The line to the far left is for those wishing to climb up to the upper veranda. The inside is a dramatic contrast to the bright, penetrating sun, school groups, and tourist-trap salesmen outside. People move relatively respectfully through the monstrous and caverness alcoves. A surprising amount of access is granted to visitors. Much of the church continues to be used for services. They offer an interesting version of confession - an ancient alcove was encased in modern, frosted glass with about 10 chairs out front for those seeking absolution with the attending priest inside.
The flow is counterclockwise with the middle portion sectioned-off but still visible. Ancient Latin script, paintings and furniture fill the interior with odd items such as a cardinal's sarcophagus and a massive candelabra on the floor.
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Jay
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Striking similarity
Am I mistaken, or does that photo of Joan D'Arc look strikingly similar to Sarah when she carries a pike around Raleigh.