Showing posts with label lunch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lunch. Show all posts

Thursday, May 31, 2012

Journal Entry: City Blues - Paris



Today felt kind of wasted. I got up at 7:30a and had breakfast downstairs. It was free. I talked to a girl from New Zealand, her name escapes me. Amy maybe? Or April? Had a nice chat with her.

I went to the Museé d’Orsay. It was very nice, but it got really hot in there, so I wound up rushing the last bit because I wasn’t feeling so hot. 
 
Museé d'Orsay
Then I went to Les Halles. I ate at a Chinese place and paid way more for lunch than I intended. It was good though. Cost €12 with a drink. Then I found there was a whole underground shopping mall at Les Halles, but my knee really started hurting so I came back to the hostel to rest. I wrote out post cards. I found them 10 for €1.50. 

I may need to withdraw some more cash. The Museé d’Orsay wasn’t taking credit cards as their system wasn’t working. 

I took some more aspirin and then felt some better so I went back out. I went to Notre Dame and it was extremely crowded. I was going to go to St. Chappelle but it cost €8.50! So I skipped it.
 
Notre Dame - Paris
I then came back to the hostel and got a burger at the bar downstairs. It cost €12. I spent too much on food today. Then I came upstairs to the room and called Andy. I need to see about how early I should be to Orly for my flight. Ugh. I have the long flight part of the trip. It is worth it though. Otherwise how could I see all these cool things.

Some new arrivals came after I got off the phone with Andy. They were from New Zealand too. I can’t remember their names either. They are backpacking for three months. They were in Asia for a few weeks. Nice to have conversations with people. 

Dorm at St. Christopher's Paris - Canal
I have a lot to do tomorrow so I’m going to hit the hay.

Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Journal Entry: Nice Day One



I have had a pretty good day. I got up and had breakfast. Toast with a lot of butter, was probably a bad idea but I was hungry. Tomorrow I bought food to cook. Actually, I cooked my own dinner tonight. Steak with grilled peppers and a glass of sweet white wine. The food at the store, enough for dinner tonight and two breakfasts, cost €8 and some odd cents. The glass of wine was €2.50.

So, first thing this morning I went down to the train station. Villa St. Exupery Hostel is far from everything, and the shuttle down to the tram stop doesn’t start running until 8a so there was no point in getting up really early. Anyway, I picked up my tickets to Marseille, and then from Carcassonne to Paris. The machine would not take my card even though it has a chip in it. The machine did take it though for selling me tickets! Anyway, I had to stand in line for a bit, but then the nice lady at the counter, she printed my tickets for me. I said “merci beaucoup!”
 
Nice Flower Market

I then got back on the tram and got off at Place Massena and walked over to the old town. I went to the market. They have some wonderful stuff but it is really impossible to buy any of it while backpacking. There are nice public restrooms in the market area. Costs €.50 and there is an attendant and they are very clean. 

After I browsed the market, I walked up Castle Hill. Unfortunately there’s no castle any more. One of the Louis something-or-others had it torn down in I think the 17th century. There were the remains of a church, a series of small walls. Very nice views of Nice from up there.
 
View from Castle Hill


There were also two cemeteries, a Jewish and a Christian one. Also a neat waterfall. I wonder if it is man-made or from a spring? 

Jewish Cemetery - the Christian one requested no pictures taken
Waterfall
After that I went and perused the old town, Vielle Ville, for a place to eat. I ate at a kebab place, cost €7.50 for a kebab, really like a taco, in a tortilla, filled with meat, a side of fries and a soda water. 
Old Nice - Vieille Ville
Then, after I ate, I walked back to the train station (a long walk) and did some window shopping along the way. I bought a ticket and return ticket to Antibes. I should have just bought the return ticket in Antibes, because I didn’t allow myself however much time I needed. A lesson learned!**

I went to the Picasso museum. Since they were working on installing some art, one floor was closed so admission was half price, €3. Very nice works by Picasso. And clean bathrooms.
 
Antibes - Picasso Museum
I then tried walking to the fort, but my leg started hurting me, I had a bad muscle cramp in my right calf, so I actually headed back to the train station early. It was good people watching at the train station. People were smoking in the waiting area, despite a sign that said “no smoking”.

I also had some gelato in the old town of Antibes. It was quite good, chocolate and mint chip. It was a bit pricey at €3.50 but not every place can be as cheap and good as Portici!
On the way back to the hostel, I stopped at the Casino market and bought my aforementioned dinner. I’m not sure what I am going to do tomorrow. I am going to read some of Rick Steve’s guide book and see if anything jumps out at me.

Oh, and here, there are not purse/umbrella sellers, Not one! There was a black man that tried talking to me on Castle Hill, he was like “excusez moi,” and I just shook my head and kept walking. He made this disgruntled noise. Maybe he was nice and not one of those scammers, but I don’t speak enough French to have a conversation. Maybe it was rude, but that’s life. [And I'm a girl traveling by myself. Mother taught me not to talk to strangers.]

**Everything works out the way it does for a reason

Saturday, June 6, 2009

Journal Entry: Time Unknown - Over the Atlantic



We’re in the air over the Atlantic. I don’t know the exact time for where we are, but it’s 1:16pm back in Britain.

We were given a choice of lunches, and I chose beef with potatoes. They also gave us a salad before hand and desert after. Some really good ice cream called “Beechdean” for the brand name. We’re supposed to have tea and scones later which I’m looking forward to. The candy they gave us was good too, by “Lily O’Briens.” I think the pen is finally out of ink.

So, here’s the new pen! It’s a “Zig” pen that was on clearance. Very spiffy. Next time I go trudging about Europe, I shall be sure to bring a few nice “Zig” pens with me since it seems to write better than the other ones. The purple one I was using from Mirepoix was a nice color but had problems writing smoothly, consistently.

It's good to be king...

Friday, May 29, 2009

Journal Entry: Chunnel Travel



We’re in the tunnel now. Lunch was delicious [and included]. So happy I paid the extra for first class. Wine from “Pays d’Oc”, lovely as usual.

Eurostar First Class Lunch