We travelled to Paris on the TGV and took a cab to our hotel in the St-Germain-des-Pres district. Door to door was less than 4 hours. Hotel Academie, rue St Peres, just off the rue St. Germain, is a three star hotel and by Paris standards, our room was spacious. We'd booked a superior room with king sized bed but upon inspection it was a bit lacking and when we commented on it, they offered to upgrade us to a junior suite. A sweet deal for only an additional 20 euro/night. Speaking of sweets, the hotel is next door to Debauve & Gallais, one of Paris' best and oldest chocolateries. We picked up a few tasty treats to enjoy after dinner.
We left our things at the hotel and walked down rue St Germain to stretch our legs, see some sights and have lunch. We settled in at Cafe Bergamote, just off the main drag, where we enjoyed some deliciously fresh salads. Nick's meeting was across town over near the Opera so we took advantage of the lovely day and walked there. We crossed over the Seine at Pont du Carosel, walked through the Place du Carosel and the gardens in front of the Louvre(there were considerably more people than there had been in January!) and through the Palais Royale.
A quick stroll up the Ave de L'Opera and we'd reached our destination at Rue des Capucines. While Nick attended his meeting, I wandered up to the Opera and poked around in the shops in that area. We strolled back through the Jardin des Tuileries and stopped at one of the cafes for a Perrier...
As you can see by all the 'turtles' out sunning themselves, it was a glorious day and there was hardly an empty chair to be found.
In the evening, we headed down the St. Germain this time we stopped at Carrefour de l'Odeon and had dinner at a delightful, italian restaurant, Il Suppli. This tiny, 20 seat haven for pasta lovers serves delicious, fresh meals with friendly service. Our waiter was from Rome and you could feel his enthusiasm for all things Italian, especially the food. We started with bruscetta made with fresh tomatoes mixed with lots of garlic, a pungent olive oil and basil slivers whose flavor assured you that summer was not far away. Our main plates were also well received; Nick had a simple pasta dish that he'd discovered in Italy coated with rich cheeses and plenty of black pepper and I had veal scallopini accompanied by a perfectly cooked melange of zucchini, eggplant and red peppers. Dessert was our stash of specialty chocolates back at the hotel.
The next morning we walked the few blocks to Café de Flore where we enjoyed a leisurely, delicious and cher petit dejeuner. The cafe creme was parfait!
Café de Flore, dating back to the 1880's, has been a favorite hangout, think tank and meeting place for generations of writers, fashion designers, film makers and celebrities. In its early days, writers and notables such as Apollinaire, Simone De Beauvoir, and Jean-Paul Sartre met and wrote here. After the war and into the sixties it's popularity with that group continued and in the 60's it also became a haunt for filmakers, designers and models. Today, it still attracts all sorts of celebrities and tourists(like us!). While we sipped our morning cafe cremes, we didn't recognize anyone special but did thoroughly enjoy watching what was probably a typical, morning parade of local Parisians who most frequent this well known establishment. We tuned into the mother and daughter savoring a chocolat chaud on the way to school, the dapper, suited men having a serious business meeting with espressos before going to the office and felt sorry for the sad-faced woman, dressed to look 20 years less than her age, looking lonely with only her cigarette and coffee as company.
Charged up for our next activity of the day, we left Cafe de Flore and walked to meet our friends, Aia and Stephen, at their apartment located just opposite Theatre de l'Odeon and a stone's throw away from the Jardin du Luxembourg. This majestic garden was designed and begun in 1612, covers about 55 acres and is noted as probably the most popular park in Paris. Formerly a royal garden, it was not opened to the public until the 19th century.
During two brisk turns around the expanisve gardens, we chatted and caught up with each other and marvelled at the beauty of our surroundings. It was spectacular...
Between 1615 and 1627 the Palais du Luxembourg was constructed at the northern end of the garden. This royal palace was built for Marie de Medicis, mother of Louis XIII. She was of Italian descent, so the architect, Salomon de Brosse designed the palace in a Florentine style. This once palace has had a colorful history. In 1794, during the French Revolution, it served as a prison, during the Second World War it became the headquarters of the Luftwaffe and today, the building houses the French Senate.
Directly in front of the palace lies Nick's favorite feature of the garden; the octagonal pond, known as the Grand Bassin. In the warm seasons, children(and big grown-ups who wish they were children) can rent small boats.
The garden is also a place for many Parisians to sit, relax and enjoy the day. According to Aia, this group meets here daily....
All our dishes, which ranged from gourmet salads to poulet roti fermier with oven roasted new potatoes to a tender lamb shank with couscous, were delicious.
After lunch, believe it or not, we were still up for more walking and more gardens! We headed over to the 7th arrondissement to the Rodin Museum. It was a perfect way to pass the afternoon looking at the lovely gardens and the artist's works.
The museum is housed in the Hotel Biron, named not for the builder,Jacques Gabriel, or first inhabitant, Abraham Peyrenc de Moras, but for one of the last families, maréchal de Biron, to live there. After being used by Napolean, a Russian ambassador and as a school by the Dames du Sacre-Coeur, it was subdivided into rooms and Auguste Rodin began to use several of them as his studio. He also enjoyed entertaining his friends in the surrounding gardens. In the 1920's, at the height of his fame, Rodin lobbeyed the French government to make the estate a museum of his work. He made a bequest of his property, his archives and the contents of his studio at the time of his death, and the French government accepted in 1916. The museum opened in 1919.
Strolling through gardens, we enjoyed the tranquility which came from the sometimes wild nature of the plantings, the harmonious mix of landscape and statues and the magic of the reflecting pools. Of the many plants fowering at the time, the blooming peonies and lilacs were the most impressive.
The peonies truly captivated me!!
The most famous Rodin sculpture, Le Penseur/The Thinker is just one of many located in the gardens today....
Gates of Hell...
Caryatid Carrying a Stone-Sculpture...
Close up of Caryatid...
Being a warm day and all, Nick and Stephen decided a cold beer was in order so Aia and I checked out the nearby shops ....
After our busy day, Nick and I took in a movie, Cheri, as an entertaining way to get off our feet and have some downtime for a while. A light dinner at the nearby pizzaria, Le Golfe de Naples, was the perfect end to a wonderful day.
For our petite dejeuner Saturday morning, we went to Starbucks!! A radical departure from the Cafe de Flore but boy did we enjoy our vente lattes with extra shots! From there, Nick and I walked over the Seine to visit Notre Dame....
This wonderful old car parked in front could fool you into thinking you'd entered a time machine.
We spent a bit of time quietly taking in the awesomeness of the interior of the cathedral and then we went along the gardens along the Seine and crossed over the Pont de Archeveche onto L'Ile St Louis...
Neither of us had ever been over to this tiny island in the middle of the Seine. We loved the ambiance on this Sunday morning and thought we'd like to stay here if/when we're back in Paris someday.
Singing for his petite dejeuner or just enjoying the morning??
The colorful shop windows along the narrow streets were inviting...
Crossing back over to Ile de la Cite, we lingered on the pont St. Louis to just 'stop and stare'... we soaked up all that was around us and commited it to a savored memory...
Back at the Academie, we gathered our things and took a cab over to Aia and Stephens' where the four of us enjoyed a delicious Sunday lunch. We lingered at the table savoring not only the food but our friendship, touching many subjects all the while avoiding the elephant in the room which was possibly saying good bye for quite a while....instead, when we left for the train station, we simply said "A bientot, mes amis. A la prochiane".
Cafe Bergamote, 8, rue Montfaucon 75006, http://www.bergamote.org/
Il Suppli, 2, rue Conde, 75006, 01 40 46 99 74.
1 comment:
Dede Beeston will enjoy this, I know. I just forwarded it to her. Great pictures and I feel as though I've had a thorough trip through Paris!!!!! You certainly absorb everything wherever you go, and that scrap book (or however you preserve all of this) will be fantastic. The pictures of the peonies remind me of our backyard in Rochester, NY. We had lilacs all along the fence (Rochester is the Lilac City) and peonies throughout. Mother used to cut them and bring them in the house, but it was my job to get the ants off of them! Never cared for that but loved the flowers and aroma - particularly the lilacs. Anyway, this sounds like it was a super trip and such fun to see and be with your friends. Thanks so much for a wonderful tour. Love, Helen Healy
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