Wednesday, June 18, 2014

A Butterbeer Here, A French Baguette There...


Coming back from Italy on Monday, we had a quick turn around before our weekend trip to Paris, France this last weekend. Although tired and with only a little time, I was able to check a couple things off of my London checklist before making our way to the amazing Paris.

One was watching the first game of the World Cup at a local pub called The Thirsty Bear. I have loved seeing the differences in the following of the World Cup here comparing to America. I feel so lucky when I am at a local place that all these people share the love of soccer just as much as I do. One example of this is a huge Brazil-themed festival they have on the first day set up in the middle of London in Trafalgar Square.


On Thursday, I fulfilled one of my ultimate goals for my time in London and went to the Warners Bros. Studio for the Harry Potter film tour. The tour was absolutely amazing, with a full immersion experience into the whole world of Harry Potter.



We got to walk around the actual sets and props from the filming of the movie, and learn all about how they made the magical books come to life. We also got to personally taste the infamous Butterbeer (SO GOOD) and the chocolate frogs that the films and books both highlight!






Friday night, Lauren and I decided to go to a musical, as London has become a center in the theatre world. We decided upon Jersey Boys, and I think we both didn’t know what to expect going in. By the end of the show, we were both singing the songs with the cast, and I can honestly say it was one of the best shows I have been to. The music was awesome, and we did not leave disappointed in the least bit.


Waking up very early on Saturday morning, Lauren, Meg, Andrew, and I jetted off on the infamous Chunnel to get to our destination, Paris, France. After a smooth ride where we all fell asleep, we got into Paris around 9:45 a.m. We quickly dropped our stuff off at the hostel by the train station, and we ventured into the center of Paris to start off our adventure.

We received some suggestions from people who had previously been in Paris on places to go, so we made our way to one café called Le Petit Cler, where we got our first taste of French cuisine. The other three all got omelets, while I got a grilled bread and prosciutto dish with balsamic vinaigrette. It was so good, and I quickly came to see why France is known for its bread…


Next, we made our way to the Eiffel Tower and waited the hour and a half long wait in order to take the lift to the very top. The wait was well worth it as the views were absolutely amazing.



After taking our time and enjoying the Eiffel Tower views, we ventured off to go to the street named after me, the Champs Elysees. I loved seeing signs everywhere with my name on it (with just a couple extra letters), and seeing the awesome street that has become synonymous with Paris. Lauren and I also crossed a couple of things off our bucket list by picking up French Baguettes and Macaroons for our stroll along the famous street.




We walked down the whole length of the street, starting from the Arch de Triomphe all the way to the Egyptian obelisk located at the opposite end. For anyone, like myself, that loves the Da Vinci Code, I personally enjoyed getting to see the different sites, like the obelisk that the books are centered around.


Next we determined that we wanted to go to the other Notre Dame, the more famous of the two, to check out all the hype over this place that stole our university’s name. We stumbled across a couple of things a long the way though.

First of those being the Pont des Arts, which is known around the world for being the love lock bridge. Earlier this week, part of the bridge collapsed due to the weight of the locks, and the mayor determined that all the locks were to be taken down and no new locks could be added. Well, that didn’t stop that mass of people putting locks on the bridge while we were there…


On our way to Notre Dame, I noticed something peculiar that you don’t commonly see in other countries. The street vendor’s items for sale were a lot more cultural than your average city street vendor. Although there was the customary souvenir vendors, along the Seine River, mostly all of the vendors were selling art and books, a much more cultural alternative than anything I had ever seen.


We finally made it to Notre Dame, and we realized why it had so much hype. It was a gorgeous Cathedral with beautiful stain glass windows and awe-inspiring architecture. The whole place just felt so special.


While gazing around Notre Dame, I noticed that right across the street was one of the places in Paris I had been dying to go to: Shakespeare and Company bookstore. This bookstore is famous for being the gathering place of some of the best writers of all time such as Hemingway, Fitzgerald, Stein, Whitman, and Wright. So cool to see for a book buff like myself.


After building up an appetite, we found another little café to sit down and enjoy some more Parisian grub. Meg and I decided to be adventurous and both try escargot for the first time. Although we had to be taught how to get it out of the shell by our very courteous waiter, we both succeeded in getting our taste. We were both pleasantly surprised by how much we both liked it! Definitely something I would eat again. Along with the escargot, I got the traditional French meal of a croque monsieur, which was also delicious.




Following dinner, we were all exhausted so we made our way back to the hostel, where we crashed for the night in order to get an early start the next morning.

After waking up early and getting in a free breakfast of French baguettes and yogurt and cereal from the hostel, we made it to the Louvre right when it opened in order to avoid the long lines and crowds. Luckily, we were able to prove that we were studying in London, so we also got to go into the museum for free under the European student discount.


We immediately made our way to the most famous painting in the world, the Mona Lisa, to get to see it before the room it is in became completely packed. Luckily, we got there when only about 20 other people were in the room and we were able to get right to the front immediately. Andrew and I found inspiration in our poses from the painting, obviously, and coined the new posing phrase ‘Mona Lisa-ing’!


We also were determined to see some of the other amazing works that the Louvre has to offer, and quickly came to see just the sheer size of the place. It was a workout in itself winding up and down all the stairs just to get from one side of the building to the other, even when you were staying on the same floor. After some first unsuccessful, then successful, navigating, we got to see a ton of famous pieces, like the Venus de Milo, the Code of Hammurabi, and two of the Vermeer paintings (so cool especially since there are only 35 in existence).



After spending all morning in the Louvre, we ventured off to the Jardin du Luxemborg, which was another gorgeous park that Paris has to offer. Here people were relaxing and sailing little sailboats across the fountain they have in the middle of the park. We grabbed a quick lunch of crepes, and then ventured off to another location.


One of the places that I kept seeing pop up as a must-do in Paris was this neighborhood not far from Notre Dame called La Marais. The neighborhood is known for being the most well-preserved historical part of town, and is also the center of Jewish life in Paris. The streets are lined with the cutest stores and restaurants, which a person could literally spend days going into. One awesome thing we stumbled upon was a vintage clothing market, where I could have easily spent my life-savings at. I restrained myself to only getting one sweatshirt from the 70s, and left the market with pride of my restraint.


After walking and doing so much, we were all pretty tired, so we decided to find a pretty fountain by the train station and just hang out for the short remaining time we had in Paris. We then all grabbed a French baguette sandwich, which was also soooo good, and then got back on the Chunnel to head back to our London home.


We only have a week and a half left here, so we are going to be trying to pack in as many sites and adventures as we possibly can. But until next time, as the French say, ‘Au Revoir’!

Cheers,
Elyse

Friday, June 13, 2014

Food, Firenze, and More Food (Italy, Part 2)


After catching an early morning train out of La Spezia, Lauren and I arrived into Florence at about 8 a.m., where we met up with our group for the next two days. Our first stop, of course, was breakfast and the closest option for us was a McDonalds, so we decided to try it’s Italian counterpart. I think we can all attest that it is definitely better than American McDonalds. I got a McToast, which had prosciutto and cheese, and I loved it.

We ventured into the center of town, where our hostel was located and immediately became pleasantly surprised at our accommodations. Our hostel private room consisted of a two-story loft, with two beds on each story. Definitely cannot complain about any of our places we stayed over the course of the whole weekend.

We then decided to just venture out into the city and take in all the initial sites. These included the outer views of the beautiful Duomo cathedral, the Ponte Vecchio bridge, and the random beautiful architecture all over the city.





(Side note: the Ponte Vecchio bridge is one of the four bridges in the world that has shops and cafes on it. As previously stated, Lauren and I went to another one of the four in Baths, England, so now we’ve gone to two out of four. Just two left!!)

Next we hiked our way up to Piazza Michelangelo, which overlooks the entire city of Florence and gives some more amazing views. We also took a quick flight to China and saw the Great Wall of China. (Well, Florence’s version…)




Next, upon the recommendation of a friend, we went to this hole-in-the-wall deli style sandwich place. We were immediately struck by the sheer line that wove down the street coming from the tiny little place. When we ate the sandwiches though, we immediately saw why it was so popular. They were amazing! Mine had freshly sliced prosciutto with a mound of fresh veggies, spiced vegetables, and olive oil all on fresh baked bread.


After stuffing ourselves with this lunch, and of course gelato, we went inside the Duomo. The inside was just as impressive as the outside, with a breathtaking painting inside the dome of the Cathedral. (Another side note: apparently, it’s not acceptable to show your knees or shoulders in many churches in Europe, so some of us had to don modesty ponchos, and a couple of us had to tie jackets around our knees.)




We spent the rest of the afternoon just venturing around the city taking in the sites and also hitting up the open market, which is full of the three things Florence is known for: leather, gold, and scarves. I can say that I did not give into temptation and buy any of these, even though the vendors thought they could tempt me with calling me a basketball player. Apparently in their minds, that would automatically make me  want to buy things from them.


After working off the big lunch we had, we all made our way to another restaurant we were recommended to. This one was Gusta Pizza and is widely regarded as one of the best pizza places in Florence. Luckily we made reservations, because the line was out the door once again, and this small little restaurant definitely offers the best pizza for 7 pounds could ever buy.




After all finishing our pizzas, we got gelato (again..) and walked to the river to watch the sunset. The Italian sunset was absolutely beautiful and the perfect ending to our day.




After, we met up with some more friends that were in Florence and went out to celebrate one of their birthdays. Lauren and I made a vow that we would receive flowers from random Italian men, and our vow paid off as displayed below. (Or we just asked to take a picture with a bouquet a guy was selling.. one of the two.)


After such a crazy weekend, we decided to take an easy next morning and split up to all just do what we individually wanted. For me, that involved roaming down the random Florence side streets and venturing into all the cute little shops that sold a variety of things from mosaics to leathers to paintings to antiques.

When I first got into Florence and saw the river, I saw that there was an area down actually on the river that had a covered patio and lounging on a small green patch. Since it was a very nice day out, I decided to find my way down there. I saw an open door with a staircase going down, so I explored down and found a lavish indoor lounge with 3 bars and a restaurant. I kept walking through and eventually found the exit to the riverside seating. After sitting there for a while, I noticed that everyone was staring at me and that there wasn’t a single non-Italian to be seen. As I was leaving, I looked around and saw only Italian posts and signs. I exited the door only to see a sign for the first time that said something along the lines of not a public place in Italian, and found out that I had broken into a private society only for Florence citizens. Guess that’s what they get for leaving the door open…



After this realization, I hastily made my way back to the hostel where I met up with the group and we made our way to get one last amazing Italian meal before our flight. We went to this pasta restaurant where I got Fettuccini Bolognese that was to die for. Everyone else thought the same of their dishes, until Cat started to have an allergic reaction to hers and had to be rushed away to the hospital. Granted the fact that we only had an hour till we had to be at our flight, we all had to leave Cat and Meg in the hands of the Italian doctors. They ended up having to stay an extra night in Florence and came back the next day. Thank god she was alright, but next time I don’t think she will take the phrase food to die for so literally…


We had a smooth journey back to London and are now resting up for Paris adventure this next weekend!

Cheers,
Elyse