Another reason why I selected Paris, I had never been to Versailles. All of my Paris trips have been relatively short for some reason. I knew Sunday would be all about the palace and grounds. There was a 60% chance of rain, but Sunday morning was beautiful. After a banana and nutella crepe and a dr pepper for breakfast, I took the train ride out to Versailles.
It really didn't take me long to get through the cue (maybe 20 mins), but I would hate to see it in a busy summer month.
A model of the first building on the grounds, a hunting lodge. This is a little different than the hunting lodges I saw growing up in the South.
The next expansion...
The ceilings were amazing.
And about that crowd, this was the view going into the Hall of Mirrors. It was a little crowded, but I have seen worse at other tourist areas.
One of the disappointments was that most of the fountains were not constantly active, but who cares, the grounds were amazing and I definitely got my walking in for the day.
It was a beautiful fall day, but then the rain finally hit. I took it all in stride. Heck, I was in Paris.
Headed toward Marie Antoinette's house.
The summer house on the same grounds. When the government was moved to Versailles, a summer house had to be constructed to escape. I need a summer house.
Even with all the rain, I spent about 9 hours touring Versailles and enjoyed every minute of it. I took a train back, dropped off my backpack and then set out for a dinner in Paris. I didn't mean to, but I settled in at an Irish pub where I made friends with some Americans studying abroad and a couple from Ireland. We all set around drinking and playing trivia until too late for someone that had a morning flight on Monday.
But the travel was fine, I made my flight with plenty of time. Even with the very limited sleep on the trip, I still didn't sleep on the flight home. 48 hours in Paris was a big success. I spent less money than I would have going to the beach for a weekend and it will be a trip I remember forever. And about turning 40? I can hardly wait to see where I travel to in the next decade after all the great trips of the last decade. As far as 40, it is just a number. I am not sure some 20 year olds could keep up with me and the way I like to go.














































































