Showing posts with label France. Show all posts
Showing posts with label France. Show all posts

Tuesday, 20 September 2016

Weekend in Paris (And how we almost missed our flight!)


Last weekend in Paris was wonderful. It was one of the best trips we had this year (apart from our honeymoon). Yes yes, I know I haven't blogged about it. It was a big trip so it is taking me longer to digest all the information.

We flew into Paris CDG on Friday evening. My father-in-law sent me to London Gatwick while J went straight from work. So I had to lung two cabin-sized luggage on my own. Not for long though hahaha drama queen.

We had Yo Sushi at the airport and went to that milkshake place for some dessert before our flights. We thought our flights were going to be canceled because the day before, they were having a national strike and most plane to France has been canceled. So all was good and everything happened the way it should.

We flew with Vueling for the first time. It was a no frill airline just like Easyjet and Air Asia but the plane was pretty new. I thought it was good for what it is.

We landed after midnight and took an Uber to our hotel. We stayed in a Novotel at Porte de Vanves. The hotel is really chic and the interior design was nice but it does feel like a chain. We wanted to go with a chain because it was such a short trip and we didn't want any surprises. It was the best decision ever because it was right next to the Metro (Porte De Vanves) and there are a lot going on in that area. There's also a tram that can take you to the airport without any hassle (more on this later).
After checking in, we showered and went to bed.


































On Day 1, or technically, Day 2, I woke up to look outside our room window to check out the view - we stayed on the 9th floor. And I found out that we can see the Eiffel Tower from our room! Whee!

Day view.









































Night view.

J's colleague recommended us to dine at Le Assiette (more on this in another post, the food was super French and so awesome) which is 20 mins walk from our hotel. So that's what we did. Our walk there was quite lovely. We walked past a lot of local stuff like butchers, fruit stalls, bakeries, markets etc. It was really nice. I think we picked the right location because where we are is not far at all to travel into the center where all the action is but it's far enough to be in an area where all the locals are.

After lunch, we head to Eiffel Tower for some mandatory photos with the tower. TBH, we have both been there in the past so we didn't bother to get into the tower.







































I think I actually prefer the Metro in Paris over the Underground in London. It was easy even if you don't speak any French or doesn't have your phone with you. But of course, we did use Google Maps for a few times. I think I am stupid without technology.

After that, we sat down at the park to discuss where to go for macarons. That's one of my top things to do as the last time I was there I didn't get to do that. I'll always want to go to Laduree because it's my favourite macaroon place in the world but we thought we should give other places that are "not known" a shot. So we went to Sadaharu Aoki because of the great review on Trip Advisor but when we went there, it's just a very clinical looking bakery with a few tables. We were disappointed and didn't go in. So, we decided to go back to what we know best and head to Laduree (another post on this later on) and I wasn't sorry at all! :)
























Next we went to Louvre to take some photos together and soak in the vibes and beautiful architecture. We didn't go in as well because we have been in and seen Mona Lisa before. It was overrated, to say the least.


































We then cross over to a huge park (I'm sure some of you know what it's called but I don't remember looking out for a name). We walked to the other end because we kinda were able to the Arch de Triumph. So we just kept heading towards the direction of the Arch while J did stupid stuff..like the below. FML.

What kind of madness is this..



 









































He wanted me to send this to his mother because she always spam us with her scenery holiday photos..

Anyway, by the time we finished our walk in the park and realized that the Arch is further than we thought although we could see it, we decided to look for food again. He wanted some good steak and we thought we would go to Le Relais L'entrecote since they had such good review. We decided to go to the one at Champs-Élysées. Big mistake because the queue was around the block for that. Dammit, so we walked up and down the street to look for an alternative. It was in the shopping district so everyone must have had the same idea to eat there. We were so tired of walking by then and just want some food in us so we pulled out TripAdvisor to see the ratings of all the restaurants on that street. We then found Chez Andre which was opposite Le Relais. So we head over to see their menu. While we were looking at the menu, we saw a table right next to the menu ordered steaks and they looked pretty good, so we went there. I will post another post on this restaurant.

























Can you see the Arch? It's damn far right?

So after dinner, we decided to do the last thing I want to do in Paris that is to see Moulin Rouge (outside only cos too expensive to go in #kiamsap but maybe in my next trip to Paris I very rich already and can go in). Actually not that expensive...only around Euros 100 per person for the show I think. After my last trip to Paris, I always regretted not going there to at least snap a photo outside. So I did it this time. There were a lot of people there and it is a red light district/seedy area.
























That marks the end of our night on Day 1/2.


On our last day, we woke up and decided that we had to have the rotisserie we kept seeing on the way to the restaurant yesterday. But I wanted to have a proper French breakfast of croissant and coffee, so we compromised and decided to take them away and eat in our hotel room.
We went out of the hotel and saw a morning wet market and decided to see it before getting the rotisserie from the usual butchers. And we found one in the wet market. It smelt so good. We couldn't resist. We then go to a local bakery to get a croissant, a strawberry tart, and coffee. The coffee was poopoo but we didn't want to risk the chicken getting cold while we search for good coffee. Importance: Chicken > Coffee.

So here's our meal.






























We then checked out and left our luggage at the reception. We wandered to the other side away from the food and I saw a chandelier on a tree near a market and quickly realized that it was an antique/vintage market. OH MAI LORD. I didn't expect it at all but you know what, it's always my wish to go to one of these French vintage markets. I skipped over and went exploring this very very long market. Shame I didn't bring enough cash (or have enough cash) to purchase some of the pieces there. I know where it is now and I will definitely be back again with Robert. Since he is my antique/vintage buddy. But I think we might need to drive down to transport everything home.























This was really a very food-centric trip to us. We decided to have another pastry before we head to grab our luggage. And we went into this bakery with the most beautiful cakes. A rough version of Laduree hahaha! Very French nonetheless.

 
 























After we went back to the hotel, we discussed if we should take the tram or Uber and me being the cheapo, I said we can save £8 from taking the tram while J wanted to take Uber but he gave in since we had quite a lot of time accounted for our journey to the airport. So we bought our tickets and get on the tram. Then on the 3rd stop, a guy come up to me and whispered something to me. I just smiled at him and didn't want to be rude but I didn't know anything he said to me. It was all in French. Then I looked at J and he repeated it to J. J understood French although he is very rusty now after so many years of speaking and listening in French. And the guy told us that there's an incident and we had to get off the train as the whole train line will be canceled. I felt like this guy was super nice to us. He didn't need to tell me. I didn't even notice him when I was in the tram, but he came up to me to tell me.

So like all the other passengers going to the airport, we were scrambling trying to figure out where to go. We followed the instructions of a staff from the tram station and go to Chatelet. But when we got there, the trains are also delayed and canceled. So by now, we were 30 mins off track and we decided that if don't take Uber then we are not going to make it for our flight. We need to arrive at our gate at 4.10pm.

So we got out of Chatelet and it was a trek because there were so many flights of stairs until we reached the top and get to the streets. But to our horror, we were on a street where a market just ended and the garbage truck were blocking the streets. So our Uber guy can't get to our location, so we had to walk to the closest main street for him to get us and he had to turn around the block to get us. It was a nightmare.

We were both tried to stay calm and discuss our options. To stay another night or take a later flight. We said we will take a later flight. So when the Uber guy finally found us (this was 3.33pm and it is supposed to take us 36 mins to the airport), J started calling our airline to ask about alternative flights. So obviously to make money, they quoted us a price of a new flight of £202 per person. Then I nudged J to say we should check Skyscanner before we confirmed, so he asked if we missed our flight, do we get a discount and the guy told us that there's a rescue fee if we can get to the airport within 2 hours of the flight departure which is £80 per person. Wtf right, he could have told us that the first time. What if we were so despo and agreed to it only to find out about this rescue fee thing? Anyway, we decided that we would sort it out in the airport because if we are going to be late, we will have plenty of time till the next flight to sort ourselves out.

Once we got to the airport, we rushed out of the car and ran into the terminal. Thank god for Uber because we didn't have to deal with paying etc. We ran up to the departure and go through custom. And there was a line, so we thought it would be a good idea to tell the lady that we are late to our gate (this was 4.10pm) and she said no, and we were like but we are going to be late! Then she said the most comforting thing ever, she said, "Don't worry, most of the people here are on that flight." PHEW!!!! We actually hugged because we made it. Like we won at the Olympics wtf. Then two guys came up to us and ask us if he can jump the queue because his flight is..NOW. We obviously let these guys through as their situation was direr.

I guess everyone was late because of that train incident.

We were the last people to board the plane. Thank god for that.

So, this is the end of this post. I will write about the places we ate at soon.

Friday, 1 February 2013

French Lesson.

Sent this picture to my boyfriend. And the conversation that followed..




















Bf: Les pommes!!!
Me: What does that mean?
Bf: Apples in French
Me: How to say pretty apples in French?
Bf: Les beau pommes
Me: Le beau Mimi Pie?
Bf: Mignon Pie
Me: What is Mignon?
Bf: Cute Pie
Me: Les Mignon Pie?
Bf: Les is plural. Le is masculine. La is feminine.

Oh, so I'm not Le Beau Mimi Pie.

Thank you teacher. 

Friday, 14 September 2012

The Walking Tour of Monaco and Monte Carlo

Wow, it took me so long just to edit and upload these pictures. So y'all better appreciate this post.

That being said, I'm happy to be able to share my joy with you. I love to travel and this is seriously one hell of a trip.

I'm one who appreciates culture and sceneries. I felt quite enriched during this trip.

Of course, every great thing comes with great consequences. We're quite poor after the trip and I got bad tan lines all over my body.

And I gained 2 kgs!

Fuck.

The trip was so rush that we only booked the plane tickets 4 hours before we board the plane. And that left us with only 45 mins to pack 8 days worth of personal belongings and clothes.

Vanity beats comfort for me anytime but I wasn't so stupid to such extend that I bring heels for the trip. But with limited time, I only managed to grab a pair of gladiators (to go with every single outfit) and my fave clogs (which I didn't use much, cos it's so high!).

So, brace yourselves! You'll see me in the same pair of shoes in every picture.

It's a pure horror story cos I brought loads of clothes and I CAN'T FIT MORE SHOES even if I wanted to.

You'll never know what type of clothes is needed for different events. I only know I have 45 mins to pack and shower and hop in the car for the 2 1/2 hours drive to the airport. So I stuffed everything I can find. Probably made some bad choices, but oh well. Deal with it. Cos I did.

Back to the topic of my day in Monaco and Monte Carlo, it's a walking tour and it's kinda like the shape of a lagoon. So it's like a shape of a U. The ship docked in one side of the U and we walked all the way to the other side of the U. You'll think it being so close, we'll probably be seeing the same sort of culture from on end to the other.

No, it's totally different.

Monaco is laid back, beautiful and scenic. Monte Carlo is designers, F1 and casino but still very pretty of course. The prices of the coffee will differentiate the different societies in both places.

So here goes. From one end to the other. Let's start with some mild introduction to the place.

Monte Carlo as a name of Italian origin meaning "Mount Charles". Named in compliment to the prince hen reigning, Charles III of Monaco.

Where he ship docked. Puffy eye after a long day the day before driving to the airport, hop on the plane to Spain and board the ship.

You must be thinking what's that dodgy blue thing hanging around my neck.

I'd say it's the best thing invented for tour guides and tourists. It's like a speaker that the tour guide speak into so everyone could hear clearly what he/she was saying. I like it cos I'd never want to miss an important information about the places I visit.


Norwegian Jade.


Looking into the U from one end.


It's so beautiful. Living there would probably be like living in a paradise everyday.


Camwhoring is a must!


Picture taken in a higher view.


Walking away from the ship to start the tour.


Happy tourist swimming in the clear and really blue water! Envy!


Mediterranean sea.


Monaco Open Air Cinema.


Monk Statue. Check out the stomach. I don't want that!


Crossed the bridge through the train station and we're in front of a museum and an institution.



Prince of Monaco. Still single but not available. According to the tour guide, he's very wanted amongst the ladies there. I guess, who doesn't want to be a princess right?


I asked him to take a picture of me with the statue of a human body, he just took a picture of me with the ding dongs. Huge ones as well.

Tour Train I didn't get to ride. But you get to see more when you walked.


Unicorn. I have the urge to climb on top of it for a picture but there's too many people around trying to take picture with it.


Two houses below belonged to Princess Stephanie and Princess Carolina. But I can't remember now which is which.




The beautiful park that apparently has been walked on by many famous people. It's heaven on earth. Trees, fresh air and flowers, overlooking the sea.


Characteristic buildings.


If I'm not wrong, this should be the court.


Council House.


The palace gate guarded. Just like every other palace.


Every 12pm, there would be the changes of guards and there would be loads of tourist waiting to watch it.


It looked breezy but really hot. With not many clouds in the skies. My ice cream kept melting and my dress keeps puffing up!


Looking from one side to the other!


The tiny Monaco streets. So awesome.


We want Gelatos!


I was jumping for joy with the amount of choices.


I chose coffee. It's so fine and have bits of hazelnuts in it. He had cherries I think.


Cute little restaurant!




There are more boats than cars. lols!


Summer treats!


Shame that it's only for kids. It looked really fun!


Okay here is the interesting bit. This Zebra crossing is where the line of the F1 race starts.


And these flats here made loads of money just by renting it out to spectators during the race.


You can see the boxes painted on the road.


Public swimming pool for everyone in the middle of the lagoon.


The Ship from the other side.


Garce Kelly of Philadelphia is the American connection. She married the Prince of Monaco. It seems that the American got closer to Monaco through Princess Grace. Along this road opposite this poster is where the row of designer shops starts. You name it you've got it. It's more expensive than usual though.


The entire principality is only half the size of New York City's Central Park. Monaco can be divided into six neighbourhoods. And Monte Carlo is one of the most famous in this world.


Here, casinos and top hotels like Hotel de Paris is located. The history of gambling have some of its roots here and the casino required its guests to dress formally.

And it only opens at 2pm, hence why we didn't get to enter and explore.

Hotel De Paris (I forgotten to upload the picture and now can't be arsed to do so) was established in 1864 adjacent to the casino. It is a heart of Monte Carlo and it's part of the elite Palace Grand Hotels in Monaco. And Monte Carlo has been featured in numerous films and television series such as James Bonds films and Alfred Hitchcock movies.

Monte Carlo, made out of the rich and tourists.


Cafe de Paris.

Cutest dog with a proud owner who didn't mind tourists taking photos of her doggie.


Chanel is at the far end behind that building with loads of poster.


It's so hot we needed the break. Auntie Bun. Damn hot. That also explained my tan line behind my back.

Funny how people in the west seem to decorate their interior, poster etc. with ladies from the east for an exotic and classy touch.


Regular Ice Tea and Ice Coffee for 20 over Euro. And we do tip.


Police also need a boat here. In case there's a boat theft right?

I would have thought it's a Police boat as well, but I'm not sure.


Alright, we've reached the end of this tour and I hope you enjoyed it as much as I do. I've tried to cover most of it, but nothing beats visiting the place itself.

It's definitely worth a visit. Till the next post!

xoxo,
M