the cozarts in france: day 7

January 30th, 2006

mondays are apparently the french “Sabbath” as most museums and shops are closed. so, like we did the previous day, we figured that at least the churches would be open. so we decided to take a little day trip to Chartres, which is about an hour southwest of Paris. we got up, got dressed, and set out for Gare Montparnasse to catch our train. we barely missed the one we had planned on taking (mostly because we couldn’t figure out how to work the self-ticket buyers because they were in french), so we had to take the next one which would be leaving about 45 minutes later. the train arrived and we set out for the Centre “county” of france. once we got out of Paris, the scenery was very beautiful. we went by the Versailles area, but couldn’t see the chateau although we did see some of the grounds.

perhaps the best part of the train ride was discovering that a couple of rows behind us there was an american family traveling! more than that, they were southern! it was really funny, and slightly bizarre, to hear thick southern accents (we found out that they’re from Savannah, Georgia) in Paris.

when we got to Chartres, we could immediately see the famous cathedral towering over every other building in the city. we started to make our way towards it and discussed how quaint the old medieval town is. when we came upon the main plaza in front of the cathedral, we were able to fully take in the front edifice of the cathedral. ever since 9th grade, when i took my first humanities class which included architecture history, i have always loved Chartres cathedral. it was one of the things i was most looking forward to on this trip. but when i finally saw it….i wasn’t disappointed…..but i guess i thought i would be more impressed or something when i saw it. i guess some of the awe might have been taken away the previous day after having seen Notre Dame. however, the cathedral is still beautiful and impressive. the two vastly different spires have always been something that i wanted to personally see and i am very grateful that i got to see them “up close” (as up close as i could get to something a few hundred feet in the air!).

before going into the cathedral we found a small italian place to have lunch. we each got our own pizza (we didn’t know how big they’d be, but surprisingly we each finished our whole pizzas) and a carafe of wine to share. even the pizza in france is wonderful. but not the german food. remember, don’t eat german food in Paris. or anywhere.

Chartres is famous for its stained glass, and rightly so. so famous, in fact, that there is even a color named after the unique blue glass that is found in many of the windows. the pieces in the cathedral were just gorgeous. it’s hard to even really describe them, they’re that beautfiul. much more beautiful than the windows at Notre Dame. one of the most interesting things within the cathedral is the floor. we thought the floor was made up of big circular stones or something, but later found out that the floor is one giant labyrinth that pilgrims and congregants would walk in the days that there were no chairs.

after wandering around inside a bit, we went outside and to the back of the cathedral. behind the cathedral there is a small garden area and then the city seems to just drop off about 100 feet and continue from there. closest to the wall on which the cathedral sits was a fairly large manor house whose garden was arranged in the same design of the cathedral labyrinth, kind of like a maze-ish type thing. there were children running around in it and it was funny to watch them. we then just walked around several of the streets to see what was there and what was open. disappointingly, most of the shops were closed, including the stained glass shops that i was told would be open. but oh well. we’ll just have to come back! we did find the stained glass museum, but it was largely unimpressive and not worth the admission price.

satisfied with our afternoon trip, we made it back to the train station……and again missed the train we wanted to take. this time by about 15 seconds. stupid ticket agents that take FOREVER to print two tickets. so we had to wait about an hour for the next train. we passed the time walking along some other streets, but made sure to get back to the station in plenty of time to ensure that we’d be on the train.

when we got back to Paris, we decided to do a little shopping, so we headed to the Louvre mall that we had noticed the day we spent in the Louvre museum. but first, we needed to eat dinner. across the street from the museum was a very familiar spot, a McDonalds. i know, i know. we’re in Paris. why on earth would we want to go to McDonalds? you’d be surprised, though. after so many days of strange and new food, it’s nice to have something that you’re used to. however, you definitely pay for it. for both of us to eat there, it cost about 13 euros, or between $15 and $16. and that was just two combo meals. ridiculous. but it tasted the same and was a nice comfort (that was the cheapest meal we had, as well). after wandering in the mall a bit, we decided we had had enough excitement for a day and headed back to our hotel.

but not without a stop at our pastry stand.



2 Comments »

  1. Wright says

    :smile:
    Brandon, I jsut read most of your recent blogs. I smiled at this once because (1) I once had a hamburger in Rome afouter about four weeks of Europpean food. and (2) in Taiwan, when Belle and I got off the train in the town of Changhua (in central, VERY Taiwanese, TAiwan), it was lunch time and we were looking for a place to eat and we saw McDonald’s and she said, “I DON’T

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  2. Wright says

    WANT TO EAT at McD’s and so I said, “How about KFC?: which was across the street, so we looked around for a good reliable Chinese place and then Belle (who is very Chinese and majored in food science and always eats healthy excpept when she is overdosing on American ice cream which she says is much better than ice cream in Taiwan) said, “Let’s do McDonald’s” so we went in and saw a long line and were glad that the lady came up to us and tried to take our order while persuading us to get the most expensive thing which we resisted while Belle (being Chinese and a natural baraginer) got her to allow us to exchnage the fries and the cola for a salad and corn soup (Chinese use soup as a beverage and I like it too) but what to do for the main course? So I chose the fish burger with the - yes, this is true - fried rice “bun” which turned out to be absolutely delicious though of course horribly bad for you but what I want to really point out is that it was the most expensive meal I had in Taiwan this time while yours in France was the least expensive. I ate really cheap in Taiwan, usually as someone’s guest or at a student vegetarian cafeteria get SArah to describe them to you where you get marvelous five-grain rice and tofu served up in 57 varieties, all exquisite except when you arrive late and they are cold. Wright Sorry about all the awful typos in the first part of this response. Oh I should say that Starbucks is expensive too but I didn’t eat meal there. It’s more expensive when you lose your wallet containing passport, credit cards, cash, etc., but that is not on their menu so I guess I shouldn’t blame them besides they were very nice and took a video of the thief who stole it while I wasn’t looking as I should have been anyway.

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