Today was our last day in Paris. So our first stop was Notre Dame. I wanted to get a few photos of the cathedral in the sunshine and I went planning on getting photos of the buttresses that spring out from it. Charlie waited for me in the garden while I went from the back to the side and I never could get a photo of that from any angle–the one that shows all the buttresses that hold it up. After looking at photos again on my computer, I guess I needed to be much further back to get the actual picture that I wanted. Darn it! I didn’t get them last time we were here and I didn’t get them this time.
Our next stop was Les Hotel Invalides, a project started by Louis XIV, which contains museums and monuments to the military history of France. It was also to be a hospital and retirement home for war veterans. It is a large complex of buildings. Since the veterans’ chapel turned out so well, Louis XIV decided a new royal chapel needed to be built and that part is where famous dome is situated–the one that can be seen all over Paris. The name of the chapel is the Egliese du Dome, a When Napolean’s body was finally brought back to Paris, this is where his tomb was installed. I wonder what Louis would think of that? The museums are fascinating–we quickly went through the WWI and WWII parts of it. There are film clips, uniforms, interactive stuff–it would be easy to spend hours there. From there, we went to the St. Germain arrondisment where I had a list of chocolatiers and sidewalk cafes, but we had to cut it short. We had been using the metro to get around, but since our hotel is in a part of town without easy access, we ended up taking a cab. A metro ride would have required 4 transfers and a lot of walking.

While finishing up this last day, I can’t help but think how lucky I am to have been able to travel as much as I have. Charlie has always been willing to try new things with me so we have been to France twice, to Italy twice, to Spain, to Greece, to the Czech Republic and a quick stop in Turkey. This doesn’t count Canada and Mexico which are right over our borders, and the Caribbean where all the cruise ships go. All of these trips were generally a whirlwind of sightseeing, taken during 10 days of my vacation from work, but I’ve seen things that until then, I had only read about in books. Traveling in foreign countries where the languages and cultures are different has been exhilarating. Our first trip to both France and Italy we did independently, making our own plans and traveling within the country, leading to stories to recount to friends and families of our adventures. Wonderful memories.
This doesn’t mean I will quit traveling, but probably just closer to home. I still have two or three more years to be able to go on photo tours around our beautiful U.S. These I usually do alone anyway. I’m considering Glacier Park next year and possibly Monument Valley–maybe my brother will let me stay in Durango for a few days and I can make it a home base. I haven’t seen much of the East Coast and its parks and maybe even continue up the coast towards Nova Scotia. Plenty of photo ops around there. Hope you are all traveling too–don’t wait too long; there’s a lot of world to see.
“The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page.” –Augustine of Hippo























































































