October 2, 2024 to October 5, 2024
Au Revoir Paris
Catching up and closing out
My escape from the dreary weather in Dole did not work – the weather in Paris was chilly, grey and rainy. I spent the first few days organizing, cleaning and packing up for my return to the US. Then it was time to say au revoir to my friends and neighbors in Paris. I got my last Paris haircut, made the final visits the cheese shop, bakery and fruit stand, and enjoyed a belated birthday celebration with Alex and Carla. Each farewell was accompanied by a promise to be back in the spring, at least that is my plan/hope.
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On my last day in Paris I was gifted with clear blue skies and a city basking in bright sunshine. Weather and circumstance coalesced into the perfect conditions for engaging in my favorite Paris activity – flâneuring, an activity best described as “wandering without a goal…open for everything while committed to nothing.” I wasn’t totally without a goal, however, as I wanted to spend the day on the right bank, wandering through the arrondissements on the north side of the Seine. The metro took me north and the rest of the day was spent slowly making my way back home on foot and bike.
The first stop was Montmartre Butte and the Sacré-Cœur Basilica, located in the 18th arrondissement. I took the metro to the Abesses station and, as is my norm, opted to exit the station via the stairs - not realizing that the station is the deepest in the Paris Métro. I ascended 118 feet up a steep and narrow spiral staircase whose walls were decorated with classic scenes of Paris, a nice distraction from the labored breathing of a young woman struggling up behind me. Once at street level, there was another climb to the top of the butte. I followed signs to the funicular, a mechanical rail car for those not able/willing to climb the 197 steps to the foot of Sacré Coeur. I took the stairs.
The Basilica of Sacré Coeur de Montmartre sits at the highest point in Paris and is one of the most popular tourist destinations in Paris, second only to the Eiffel Tower. Sacré-Cœur has long been a source of controversy, seen by members of the French left as a symbol of the suppression of the Paris Commune, a revolutionary group that arose in Montmartre and briefly seized control of Paris in 1871. It was not until 2022 that Sacré-Cœur was formally approved as a national historic site by the National Commission of Patrimony and Architecture.
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Leaving Sacré-Cœur, I wandered the cobbled and colorful streets of Montmartre, a quartier that has a long and rich history as a haven for artists – including many renowned painters, performers and poets. The artistic tradition continues today, with many galleries and ateliers tucked into the narrow streets of the quarter. Among the most well-known is the Place du Tetre, is a large square where artists set up their easels for the thousands of tourists that pass through each day.
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I continued down the hill to Pigali district, home to the famed Moulin Rouge whose iconic windmill had recently tumbled to the ground. I was getting hungry and found a nice restaurant to celebrate my time in Paris with a special mid-day meal: an entrée of beechwood smoked mashed potatoes with seaweed butter and house cured caviar; a main of salmon marinated in white miso with sautéed and steamed greens; and a savory/sweet dessert of grilled cheese and sorbert. All excellent.
After lunch, I made my way toward the Seine, randomly turning onto streets that looked interesting. My wanderings took me to Square d'Estienne d'Orves and the Eglise de la Sainte Trinité as well as past some familiar landmarks - Galleries Lafayette and the Palais Garnier. For the first time, I found myself in Place Vendôme, a grandiose octagonal square lined with neoclassical buildings that now house luxury stores. At the center stands the Vendôme Column, which was originally built to honor Napoleon’s wartime victories and modeled after Rome’s Trajan's Column, another war memorial. During their brief rule, the Paris Commune destroyed the original column in 1871 during “in repudiation of its perceived glorification of national chauvinism and bellicosity.” The decision to rebuild the column was reached soon after submission of the Paris Commune, and in 1874 the replica was erected in Place Vendôme.
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Soon I was back in familiar territory, strolling among the fall colors of Tuileries towards the Louvre. I crossed the Seine and with a nod to the Tour Eiffel and Palais Royale continued on to Saint-Germain des Peres. The final stretch was by bike, the last two miles of the tour.
A big shout-out to Paris for giving me splendid farewell.
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Return to USA
My return trip back to the US was fairly uneventful, at least in comparison to the flurry of activity and swirl of emotions that have consumed me over the last two weeks. I left France during my favorite cycling season in order to attend a family wedding in Colorado. The weekend was a great homecoming for me personally, and the wedding was beautiful and joyful - I was thankful and delighted share in the celebration of love and family.
Returning again to North Carolina, I jumped right into politics and have spent most of my time over the last week knocking on doors throughout the greater Raleigh area - stressing the importance of this election, providing literature, and encouraging folks to vote. My days spent cycling around Western Europe now seem so far away.
It is way past time to wrap up this journal. It was another extraordinary seven months of living and touring in Europe, a touring mode that really suits me. There was a bit less touring this year than I anticipated – but the chance to attend the Olympics more than compensated for lost time on tour. And the wonderful cycling roads of Europe will be there next year.
A big thanks to all who followed along, and especially to those whose comments cheered me on, offered advice, or laughed at my jokes. The CycleBlaze community let me know that I am not alone on the road and greatly added to my joy of touring. Until next tour, Susan.
Today's ride: 2 miles (3 km)
Total: 2,487 miles (4,002 km)
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On your side, Susan..Well, done and such a trooper always with a cute smile on your face. You are, truly, an inspiration!
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Thank you also for your door knocking. We do not live in theUSA but feel the importance of the election for the whole world and watch with apprehension 💕
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Thanks again for sharing another spectacular year with us, Susan. Hopefully we’ll meet up again soon. Good luck, and pray for the right outcome next month.
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And good luck with your canvassing, the rest of the world is looking on very anxiously.
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