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France Day 2: Tastes, sights and sounds of Paris

Yesterday on the plane, #1BigBrother was a bit upset when that pesky “Captain” kept interrupting the sound on his show.

“Why do they always have to talk about safety?” he blurted out for everyone on the plane to hear.

Bike rentals outside our AirBnb

I fully expected everyone to awake at 4am, ready to party thanks to East Coast hours… but the travel gods came through with the kids sleeping a full 13 hours and only showing signs of life around 9:30 am Paris time.

Last night Amir and I snagged some milk and bread on the way home. Breakfast this morning was easy – toast with your choice of strawberry preserves, Nutella or soft cheese. And coffee, lots of coffee.

We’d planned to go to the Palais de Garnier first thing, but our unanticipated late start cut the morning short. With lunch reservations at noon, we decided to take a slow walk up Rue Blanche towards our lunch destination, Pink Mamma.

Ale, our au pair, cheated and went to Paris ahead of us back in March. *But* she’d meant to visit one of the world’s most beautiful Starbucks but had the first ever Google Maps fail which took her to the wrong spot. So of course, we had to correct the missed moment.

Starbucks Capucines, Paris, France

After caffeine for the adults and fruit smoothies for the kids, we were powered up for our walk to Pink Mamma, the Instagramable eclectic Italian spot with a glass roof and miss-matched picture frames.

Two of our best friends from residency, Lety and Peter, happen to also be in Paris after attending a wedding. We didn’t plan to overlap – just a happy accident. What does it say about our schedules that it was easier to get all 10 of us together for lunch abroad than back home?

Soaking it all in at Pink Mamma

We ordered the famous truffle pasta, spaghetti a la scampi, burrata with tomato sauce and pizza for the kids. Everything was excellent. Oh, plus a few cocktails.

After Pink Mamma we walked to towards the Basilica of Sacré Coeur de Montmartre, a Catholic Church built in the late 19th century, so relatively old by European standards. They chose the spot in Montmartre due to its elevation and breathtaking views of the city below. The site is accessible to all – strollers, wheelchairs and pedestrians thanks to the Faniculare Montmartre, an inclined transport system originally built in 1900, that takes you to the top. Of course there’s always the old fashioned way to the top. And for Peter, next to those 911 staircase climbs, he opted to go by foot – and beat us there.

On our way up to Montmartre

The climb was worth it – even for Peter. While a bit crowded, the view gave back in spades. Love locks on the fences surrounded the perimeter, and a popsicle vendor made even our youngest travelers happy.

Right where the Faniculare drops off, there’s an authentic two-story carousel. The ride was a bit short in this mom’s opinion, but the kids loved every minute.

Carousel de Saint-Pierre

Despite pure exhaustion, #1BigBrother insisted we ride the train. If it hadn’t been for our trip to Florence last year where we rode all the things, I may have objected saying it was too touristy.

Train selfie

We parted ways with our friends at the train – everyone exhausted and looking for different things. We may reconnect tomorrow for a picnic in the park. Lots of room for the kids to run around, and for parents to enjoy catching up in a far away place.

Some odds & ends below…

~Steph

Italy Day 5: Castello di Torre Alfina & Lago di Bolsena

Sleep was scarce last night. We had to barricade #1BigBrother in his room as he kept escaping and roaming the halls all night. We’ve decided tonight not to even fight it. We’ll watch movies until they pass out.

We didn’t have much, any, of a plan for today. We had to get gas for the car, but beyond that, we were just driving and exploring. While Amir was pumping petrol, I took to Google Maps scoping out the nearest castles. Yes, there are many choices, one atop every hill in fact.

I found Castello di Torre Alfina, just 15 minutes away and with 127 five star reviews. Sold. It didn’t open for an hour though, so the kids were so disappointed we just had to get gelato… again. It’s been a daily occurrence. this time we added cannolis.

Dark chocolate, white chocolate and pistachio cannolis

The castle doors opened right on time. #1BigBrother was tied with Amir to be first inside. The gates opened up to a large garden and u-shaped courtyard where we found a small door to purchase tickets. #1BigSister immediately took to doing cartwheels in the grass. She’s a gymnast now. Monday nights.

Courtyard of Castello di Torre Alfina

At first we were afraid we’d be shut out of a tour. We weren’t sure if small children weren’t allowed, or if the tour guides just didn’t speak English. It didn’t take long for our English-speaking guide, Eva, to appear and introduce herself to the kids. Phew.

As soon as we entered, we knew we were in for an unexpected experience. For starters, we were the only family there. We had the place to ourselves. We had Eva to ourselves. Amir pelted her with question after question like a kid asking for candy answers.

The tour encompasses two floors. If you want the history lesson on the castle, I’m not your gal. Ask Amir. I was too busy taking photos every five feet as I encountered aesthetic moments one after the other that just required capturing. I was also baby-wearing squirmy #1LittleSister, which required me to up my photography game to avoid 2G of blurry photos.

After the castle, we loaded everyone back into the JEEP and again consulted our friendly tour guide Google Maps for a next stop. We’d been eyeing up a large volcanic lake on the map. I’d noticed it when researching our AirBnB. We set course.

The castle at Lake Bolsena

It turns out Lake Bolsena also has a castle. I’m not kidding you – the things are everywhere. This time we were hungry though, so we hiked up the hill towards the castle, but our destination was a small cafe called I Sapori del Castello. Somewhere along the upward climb it started raining… cold rain. Rain that just seemed extra wet. When we finally reached the restaurant, we worried they might not let us in looking so war-torn.

Small starters: artichokes, fish salad and anchovies on toast. Delicioso!

The kids surprisingly didn’t eat much (there was pizza, too)… but we needed to move along to our next stop before it got too dark. We are brave explorers, but only in the daylight.

We walked back down that huge hill and stopped at the overlook to appreciate the volcanic lake and surrounding village. The rain had passed and the shivering stopped.

At the overlook, Amir spotted a ferris wheel down below, at the edge of the lake. I’d have thought for sure the kids would have seen it first – but we had to point it out to them. There was no question where we were headed next.

After three turns on the ferris wheel, it was our turn to exit. We took one last lap near the water to get a close up look at the fishing boats before heading back to the car. As a lover of all vehicles and vessels, #1BigBrother was quite satisfied.

Tomorrow we might check out the geothermal pools – but that all depends on everyone’s willingness to sleep tonight. Here’s hoping for more rest than the last 5 nights.

~Steph