Bonne Annee 2011

Last week over New Years Nuch had a flight to Paris.  Instead of letting me aimlessly wander the streets of Bangkok with my buddies for a few days, she invited me to come along.  Once again, it was a short trip, but we ended up having almost two full days in the city. 

Similar to our previous trip to Paris a couple years ago, we arrived early in the morning, took a short nap, and then headed to Notre Dame for lunch.

Here's Nuch on one of the bridges crossing the Seine to the Ile de la Cite.

Our first stop was Notre Dame because we knew how to get there, we knew there were some decent cafes and restaurants and it's a nice looking church.

This is after our late lunch and a couple of bottles of wine.  It was 32 degrees, but a beautiful night. 

Here are some random pictures as we made our way back to the hotel.

The only thing on our agenda, aside from eating good food and drinking cheap wine, was to visit the Louvre.  So, on the second day that was our first stop.

Here we are in front of the inverted pyramid, which according to Robert Langdon is a symbol of the sacred feminine.

When we got to the Louvre, the line to enter wrapped around and out of the entrance.  I'm not sure how long it would have taken to get inside - could have been 2 hours, could have been 30 minutes, but when you only have a short time in Paris and your ticket was essentially free, you don't wait in lines.  So, we left the Louvre and decided to take a walk up the Champs Elysees.

This is just outside the Louvre

You can't go to Paris without at least taking a picture of the Eiffel Tower.

While walking out of the Louvre, I got a phone call from work.  Ummm... by the way, I'm not in Thailand.

One of our goals was to have lunch at Leon's, famous for their mussels, on the far side of the Champs Elysees.  To get there we had to pass hundreds of cheese, sausage, and pastry stands that lined the street.   My one regret is that we didn't stop and take a bite from each.

Here we are at Leon's.  All they serve are mussels.  They are the Bubba Gumps of mussels.  Their menu has three pages of mussels served steamed, boiled, or fried with countless sauces and dips.

I had steamed mussels in a Roquefort cheese sauce.  If nothing else, this was worth 24 hours on a plane.

After Leon's, Nuch wanted some coffee and it had to be at Laduree.  Only one problem - the line to get into Laduree was out the door and around the corner.

We don't wait 30 minutes for the Mona Lisa, but for some reason we wait 2 hours outside in the cold for this....

a thimble-sized cup of coffee. 

For the record, I will drink the occasional cup of coffee, when it's put in front of me, but in my life, I have never paid for, much less waited in line for a cup of Joe.  But Nuch was happy, so that made me happy. 

As soon as we got back outside, my rage slowly subsided, and we headed up the street to the Arch de Triumph.  Once again, picture time.

Finally, the Champs Elysees in the City of Lights.

and that was it.  That's what you do with 48 hours in Paris with no real plan or agenda. 

Au revoir et Bonne Annee!!