I really wanted to go the Château Versailles tomorrow, but it's closed on Monday. That should have been my first clue that today was not a good second choice. We had to decide to go somewhere, right, and I was concerned that doing the Louvre/Notre Dame/Ste. Chappelle might be crazy on a Sunday. Well, it seems as though LOTS of things are crazy on a Sunday - maybe these Europeans need to open stores on Sundays so the crowds have places to go other than tourist sites.
Getting there was easy - there's a RER (train) stop about 1/4 mile from our apartment, with the right train to Versailles. Check. We had no trouble knowing where to get off - it was the end of the line...check. As the mass of passengers poured out of the train, we followed the crowd - not knowing that TODAY was the Versailles-Paris marathon. Evidently, we were following marathon well-wishers, and did a little marathon of our own - added an extra mile (1/2 going and 1/2 retracing our steps - first "lost" of the title of this post), but were comfortable with shade and a nice breeze. It was pretty warm in the sun, though. See the marathon runners:
I was going to ask one for permission to take a photo, but these guys were obviously ok with photos, so I surreptitiously got my photo without having to ask. :) Once we realized we were going the wrong way, we arrived at the Château - it's pretty easy to find once going in the right direction! We had entry tickets already with our "Paris Pass" so avoided the ticket line - and had to stand in the entry line for a little over an hour. (A little aside here: Americans are NOT the rudest tourists...there was a group of a different nationality - a sizeable tour group - that just kind of merged into the line in front of us partway through the waiting line. There were no line guards - it was basically a free-form line snaking six or seven times the length of the courtyard - and when we and people in front of us told them that the line started elsewhere, the guide told us they'd been waiting for a long time in this line. Hmmmm...we suddenly had all these same nationality group, an umbrella, people we didn't see in front of us before - they took cuts! Only about 8-10 of their group actually got in front of us, and the guide was walking even with us - they just widened the line from two across to about six...not cool. I did not name the nationality group because it's not fair to generalize - but - there were a LOT of this particular ethnic group here at Versailles today, and most were not polite, as our culture has been taught to expect from their culture. Sigh.)
Waiting in line, I suddenly realized that I had either dropped, or someone had grabbed my nylon windbreaker jacket - luckily, I only had a couple of tissues in the pockets, but shuddered to think that last night, I'd had the key to our apartment in one of the pockets. I liked that jacket, and we actually saw a man with one just like it folded up in his bag! I wanted to have faith in mankind (it was, after all, a common black and white Adidas windbreaker), but it seemed a little suspicious...but not worth worrying about - thus the second "lost" from the post title. Here's Versailles from the courtyard:
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