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After a breakfast of business standard, with the inevitable "English Corner" (( Many catering container with hot plates, including various things, their consideration alone would have me almost spoiled the appetite )) Klaus thought about a bus tour by open-top double-decker bus (deal!). The plan was, the Metro to the Arc de Triomphe (( Arc de Triomphe )) to drive, then stroll a little along the Champs-Élysées and then enter sometime in the tour at one of the many boarding options.
When we got to a small disagreement finally boarded another bus as originally planned by Klaus, We took the upper deck space and let chauffeured us around the city. For each course there was plug in a headphone option and in at least 10 different languages ​​then you got the relevant interest declared. Very interesting, but also exhausting and in bright sunshine without sunscreen a burning issue. We decided, as against 14.00 To leave the tour clock near the Pont Neuf and immediately look for a bite. We then stayed at Chez Clement in Saint-Michel depend (( ChezClement.com )) where you could sit outside under the trees and let the vibrant bustle act as a perfect ambience to once again very delicious lunch on himself.
We then went further south, towards the Sorbonne University and arrived at
108 Boulevard Saint-Germain in a business by Patrick Roger (( www.PatrickRoger.com )) past. In the display, a 2m high gorilla was issued from chocolate and upon entering the shop you received from a chocolate-filled fragrance, was amplified from the cooled pleasant atmosphere. At a bar, a variety of chocolate creations was issued, and the master was personally present and even stood to answer questions for the ecstatic customers.
We then split into 2 Groups, and I went with my sweet one lap around the historic main building of the University of Paris 'Sorbonne' (It was in the Middle Ages seat of the College of the Sorbonne - a part of the old University of Paris - and has been in common usage, a synonym for the old (to 1793) and later also for the new University of Paris (1896–1971) ((Aus Wikipedia)) . Unfortunately, no input was open on Saturday and we made a short stop in a small square with a fountain. Place de la Sorbonne. There was a nice service by younger people, inviting the passers, to take on even brought 3-legged footstool place and get massaged the tired bodies. After you pay then just, what you mean, that it was worth a. We walked further to the west and then came to the Jardin du Luxembourg (( Wikipedia->Jardin du Luxembourg )) past, a beautiful castle in the park 6. Bezirk mit dem Luxembourg Palace darin; First, it served as the residence of the royal family members, was transferred during the revolution in state-owned and has been 1800 Sitz December Senates, France's second parliamentary chamber. After a short walk in the park, we went north again, through enchanting streets, vorbei year Cafes, Galleries and crossed the Seine at the Ponte des Artes. The name of the 1804 completed bridge dates from the earlier name of the red roofs, dem Palais des Arts. This pure pedestrian bridge with wooden planks serving as the Parisians evening picnic spot on the railing and hang hundreds of locks with names and hearts on it. From the bridge we went directly to the Palais de Louvre and from there to the Pyramide du Louvre, which serves as the entrance to the Louvre Museum.
We then strolled back along the Champs-Élysées, again until we had no more desire, up at the next opportunity in the M1 and drove to the hotel, where we compared 19:00 Clock fell exhausted into bed. After a nap our batteries were charged with something again and the rest of the team, we discussed the rest of the evening.
Although we all really tired and not hungry, We were all closed to the unanimous view, that it can not go, to be in Paris and not in the evening to eat. So we agreed and on a visit to Bofinger (( Bofingerparis.com )) in the rue de Bastille, right near the Place de Bastille. Conveniently, we were able to reach the target with the usual metro M1 directly, and were surprised by the onslaught of guests. But over there was the Petifbofinger, as a small offshoot, with the prospect of space for our group. After a longer wait time, then we got to finally 22:30 Assigned a place clock to midnight and then finally eaten all our menus. It even came at midnight and guests were relaxed served by nice waiters. Unthinkable in Germany, where often times you read "Kitchen closes at 22:30”. With full stomachs we arrived 02:00 back to the hotel.
Strangely, I had already forgotten, to rise in the shower in the tub, with the result, that the dried air was again donated something a little more moisture.