Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Part Deux...

(Sorry for having to do this in a couple installments... Jetlag was just not agreeing with me at 11 PM last night!)

Day 6: Met Mom & Dad for breakfast at 7:30 and headed down to the buses for Hotel des Invalides. We had a military band lead us into the main courtyard for a short homage ceremony for the veterans who furthered freedom and liberty in the US and France. Military band played French and American National anthems with an amazing resonance in the courtyard that sent chills through everyone. Jacques (the main coordinator) introduced Dad who gave the homage. Not that I'm biased, but my favorite part was a group of people whispering if Dad was the head of the SAR. We got a tour inside the current (and active) part of the chapel - amazing! Went to the Tomb/Crypt side of the church (the original chapel) where Napoleon and others were buried. Napoleon's tomb was observed from the top - from a huge balcony structure built into the first floor of the church. Everything was very elaborate.

Went to Picpus Cemetery for a Wreath Laying. This will be a running theme. Apparently, visits to Picpus require a reservation, so we had the entire cemetery in peace and quiet. La Fayette's grave is next to the mass graves where La Fayette's wife's family was buried after being guillotined during the French Revolution. Story says that George Washington appealed to the Revolutionaries for the life of La Fayette's wife. (Can't validate that, but it sounds good, right?) Chapel right outside Picpus had the names of those in the Mass Graves. Amazing.

Sit-down lunch at the Visitor's Center. The courses kept coming... Quiche, Salad, Chicken, ice cream and sherbert dessert... and good wine too!

Next was Vincennes - the Army and Navy arvhices with a Keep tower from the eral of Charles V and Louis (enter number here). The doors at the end of our tour were from where Louis XVI and Marie Antoinette were held before their executions. For our archives visit, several interesting items were pulled out that related to the time of the American Revolution. Maps of troop movements, naval records and inventories, La Fayette's birth certificate, personal papers of John Paul Jones.

Now to the rockstar part... our police escorts! We had several of these to get us through Paris... usually at rush hour! How cool is that?! So we were a little late getting out of Vincennes, so the police helped us get to Place du Rochambeau where were were scheduled to meet the mayor of the 16eme arrondisement for a wreath laying ceremony. We made it there - some exciting times, and very ballsy motorcycles later. Wreath Laying was nice - celebrating the assistance of the Compte Rochambeau's assistance. Escort got us back to the hotel where we changed for our next evening reception - the Musee Jacquemart Andre. Reception was given by the Instituit de France. It was in a beautiful (former) home that had been turned into a museum of works collected from throughout Europe. The works were moved to the countryside during WWII and saved from destruction. Rembrandt work Pilgrims at Emmaus hangs there and is never loaned out. Very powerful painting.

Day 7: Treaty of Paris celebration day. Breakfast before heading to Palais du Luxembourg for lectures. One in english and two in french with a translator. The two in French were very hard for the translator, and unfortunately, many people were lost along the way. Watching the actions of the French professor and then hearing the words from the translator was very tiring. Lunch reception at the Palais - Cocktail reception. Yummy finger sandwiches (tomato, mozz & basil) and desserts (chocolate covered pineapple, chocolate mousse and wafers) and wine.

Naval Museum tour - interesting models and details. Cutaway models were cool. Scuba and sailing exhibits was interesting. We had our picture taken at the Eiffel Tower. Walked over to Benjamin Franklin statue/park and laid another set of wreaths. Discovered that Dad lost his glasses. Another Police escort back to the hotel.

Eternal Flame Lighting @ Arc de Triomphe. We *walked* a block down the Champs Elysees and through the circle around the Arc. Traffic was stopped to get our marching group across, led by our flags - US, France, SAR, DAR and Washington's. Ceremony was neat - the eternal flame was dimmed and then the turn of a copper ring opened the valve again to set it blazing. More Wreaths, La Marseillaise and Star Spangled Banner were played by the military band, huge receiving line. We signed the guest book, then it was back to the hotel.

Police escort to Versailles -- This is becoming a pretty cool theme at this point! Gorgeous gate that is even more beautiful and gold than I remembered! Dad worked on names for introductions, as he was the M.C. for the gala event. We walked through apartments twice. Dinner was at the Grand Trianon - a side palace at Versailles. DAR picture taken. Champagne reception -- noted that it was Taittinger. Had duck for the first time. Sounds so much better as 'canard'... not so much as Daffy or Donald. Couldn't hear the Ambassaor's speech, but it went for a long while.

Day 8: WWI Homage day. Breakfast before LONG bus ride to Escadrille La Fayette memorial honoring WWI pilots. Life expectancy of a pilot in WWI was 3-4 weeks. Technology was 'barely there'. Laid set of Wreaths then visited crypt under memorial. Amazing Stained Glass!! (KC, you'd really be awed!!) Airplanes in each window. Crypt being restored - built in 1928 with little restoration since. French and American effort to restore. Two French buried there with 38 Americans.

Huge Lunch at a restaurant that could've doubled for a disco. Chateau Something. Did I mention lunch was HUGE? Salmon and shrimp (with heads AND legs - Mom thought the eyes weren't real...), Turkey and mushroom gravy, potatoes, zuchinni, and amazing Rhubarb pie! We had a very fun table. The George and Kristen Jones ate with us and we became fast friends. Oh dear, the jokes abounded - as they always do when there's testosterone in the room... Water with Gas, the oddly engineered Men's bathroom with a huge window.

Went to Bois Belleau - Very large monument at Chateau Thierry. Rembering Army division with Marine Attaches. Chapel and Cemetery - Wall of the missing - Lyman Harper's great-uncle listed among them. 250 unknown graves. Gorgeous Stained Glass.

Reims Cathedral was amazing. After staring down a would-be pickpocket behind my dad outside the cathedral, we saw a slideshow that gave some history - and pictures of the destruction from WWI and WWII bombings. Some stained glass from the 1200's survived. One window (champagne window) was recreated in 1954 from documentation - and replicated exactly as it was before WWII.

Taittinger Caves (cellars) - Long, very cold tour of cellars given by Taittinger himself. A very quiet man, but obviously very knowledgeable and very rich. (Check out your local champagne seller for Taittinger next time!) Old wine, long process - 2 fermentations. 1st makes non-bubble wine. 2nd adds yeast to make CO2, and bottles are turned in quarter-turns two times a week for 6 weeks. When the're ready to cork, the neck of the bottle is frozen to ice-in the sediment. Bottle is then uncapped and ejects ice and sediment. Tasting room - bought glasses.

Champagne Reception at Taittinger home was amazing!!! Gorgeous home - we had the reception in what looked like the "barn" - though it was obviously a reception hall... Beautiful flowers, lots of candleabras made with magnum (or bigger!) bottles.

Day 9: DAR/SAR Meetings. Across the street at Concorde Chapel. At the SAR meeting, the guys got their medals. Darrin got his first medal presented by the PG. Information given about W3R route markings. At the DAR meeting, I applied to become a member of the France chapter.

Went souvenir shopping - in boutiques next to the hotel. Walked all around the Arc de Triomphe - found the TnT (Trash 'n' Trinkets) shop, went to McDonalds for lunch. Interesting menu - mostly the same, but had "Croque McDo" and "Australian" burger.

Saint Denis Cathedral - Had a mass there for the preservation of peace. Flags entered first, wreaths laid while we waited. Processed to crypt, saw tombs of Louis XVI and Marie Antoinette and others. Beautiful service in French and Latin. Recognized many of the words / musical phrases from the Requiems we've sung at church. Long line at gift shop. Another police escort back to the hotel so we could get ready for the big to-do! We had about an hour to get ready...

Police escort (again) to Hotel de la Ville - City Hall - Opulence isn't even the word for this place. Champagne Reception -- Taittinger, of course -- before going into main reception hall. Great dinner. Darrin and I had put together the songs for the dancing -- and there were people on the floor the entire time! (Thanks Jamie!!)

Day 10: Transfer back to Hotel de la Paix. Wasn't about to pay the 250 euros a night for Concorde when Hotel de la Paix was so awesome! Experienced the Paris Metro. Purchased carnets of tickets - made our lives much easier. Waited around the Eiffel Tower - in the hopes that Heather got my email before I left. Sadly, we didn't get to see her, and I haven't had a chance to catch up with her yet. Wakled to Trocadero Metro, bought souvenirs and prints. Went shopping with Mom and Dad while Trice did his own shopping at Galleries Lafayette and Au Printemps.

Lunch - Nice place with (thankfully) English menus. I'm still amazed at how bad the translations are on many menus. Good business opportunity here -- translating brochures to what they REALLY mean to say vice literally translating. Had a ham and cheese baguette. Met up with Trice at Saint Chappelle... The giards closed the gate at 5 or before, and they were supposed to close at 6. VERY upset about that. Bummed, we headed back to the hotel to get ready for dinner at a recommended italian place. We got good food, but bad service. Back to the hotel to set wake-up call for Burgundy!!

Day 11: Burgundy! Tour guide (Olivier) arrived early at hotel. Headed to Burgundy, stopped for Breakfast along the way. Saw lots of castles, Wall of castle that inspired Versailles, sunflower plantings, lots of signs along the way. Learned a lot about appelations of wine, the regions, and the affects of the soil. Rained a little on the way there and on the way back, but gorgeous for getting out and taking pictures. 1st stop was in Beaune- I'd been there during my study in Dijon. At Domaine Mussy, got a great personal tour of family producer's cellars. 2001 good year to drink now, 2004 a good year to drink in 1-2 years, 2005 a great year in 10-15-20 years. Suggested to buy a case that is good, let the taste "close", and it will repoen eventually. Must open and continue to try them -- hence the case purchase. *shh* We tried a grape off the vine.

Lunch at La Concorde then a walking tour of Beaune. Medieval Hospital - Hotel Dieu. Small streets, old-style wine presses, upscale TNT store. Beaune is a formerly fortified city. Went through Marche de Vins - with little tasting cups. Not very good wine, in our opinions. Little explanation, Mostly red wines, nice setting though.

Traveled to Clos de Vougeot castle - saw vineyards of most expensive wines in the world. Headed back to hotel in Traffic. Felt like being on 66 back home...

Had to stop to get money out, and heard a horrible crunch in the street. A motorcyclist had been hit! He could get up though, so it was just damage to the car and motorcycle. Dinner at Auberge de Venis again -- where we had dinner our night after Normandy!

Day 12: The flights home were pretty uneventful -- the 7 hour layover at Heathrow was VERY excessive, but what can one do?! Fortunately, we had things to do like take buses from terminal to terminal and go through security again (I swore they were going to take Mom's new Chanel perfume). All baggage and passengers again arrived in one piece -- including the two bottles of champagne and the bottle of wine!

EDIT: Pictures are up at http://picasaweb.google.com/mckinleyschmidt

xoxox
hlms

Tuesday, September 09, 2008

The Paris Trip....

Oh goodness, I'm just going to put the entire travel log here and expand on it when I get time...

Day 1: Flight on British Airways. All luggage passed the weight test (Shocking, since the only thing left in the house was the kitchen sink!) Watched Made of Honor and Kung Fu Panda. Darrin watched Ironman... At least I got my requisite 'chick flick' in, but that doesn't let Darrin off the hook. :o)

Day 2: Still flying. . . Layover at Heathrow. All family members and luggage arrived at CDG in one piece, if only a little sore from sitting so long... The 'puddle-jumper' flight's engine didn't sound so good, so we were very happy to be back on the ground. Took a van to Hotel de la Paix in Montparnasse. The taxi driver cut off someone on a motorcycle, who raced up and whacked (broke) the taxi driver's side view mirror. Made it to the hotel in one piece... a little rattled, but discovering that DC doesn't have the monopoly on road rage. Can't say enough good things about our hotel! Though the hotel breakfast is a little pricey, the rooms are adequate for travelers who are just looking for bed and shower necessities. The staff is wonderful - and they're not snobby about speaking English. (My rusty French got better as the week went on -- I'm sure the Parisians are grateful...)

We freshened up and walked about Paris. Mom, Dad and Darrin hadn't been there before, so this was a nice orientation. Walked through the Luxembourg gardens. Walked through St. Sulpice, where an exhibit actually walks through the Da Vinci Code description of the Rose Line. Dinner was at the Great Canadian - standard pub stuff, but it was close by. We barely made the boat at Pont Neuf for a ride up and down the Seine. Sunset on the boat. Took the long way home... Really, nearly 30 blocks out of the way.

Day 3: Normandy Trip. Can't rave enough about Paris-Trip.com for the ease of booking, and quality of the tour guides. Nicholas started our Tour at Caen Peace Memorial Museum. Saw artifacts like a copy of Einstein's letter to Roosevelt about the Germans' nuclear abilities and Roosevelt's return letter. Typhoon aircraft. Helmets, 1st aid kit, bullets, comfort items of American, British and German forces. Wedding gown made from a parachute. Movie of WWII events, centering on D-Day. Stopped at panoramic view of Normandy beaches. Lunch at Arromanches (Hotel Normandie). Mom had her first (?!) Croque Monsieur... y'know, with ham and cheese and all melted inside and outside...

We went to the American Cemetery... Where we saw flowers from the SAR laid at the main sculpture. Over 9300 graves marked with crosses and Stars of David. Went to Omaha Beach - MUCH wider than I expected. Hadn't thought much about the tactical side of D-Day, but since obstructions prevented landing at high tide, the beach area was significantly increased. Went to Pont du Hoc - where rangers climbed the rock cliffs to take out the big guns that could reach the beach. Still huge craters from the bombs.

Day 4: City Tour, Le Bourget, Moulin Rouge. After a petit dejuner of mini baguettes, croissants and pain au chocolate, we were picked up for our "City Tour". The van only made three stops (Notre Dame, Trocadero - to view the Eiffel Tower- and Sacre Coeur), but we saw many sites. the Arc de Triomphe, Napoleon's recycled cannons, the Louvre, Sorbonne, Obelisk, Place de la Concorde, Opera, etc.

After the tour, we headed out to lunch. Nothing exciting there, but we had some thoughts up our sleeve. Dad (who is a docent at the DC Air and Space Museum) wouldn't stop asking about getting to Le Bourget - the field where Charles Lindbergh landed from his Atlantic Crossing. (For more explanation, ask Dad.) It also happens to be where the French Air and Space museum is housed! After seeing where this place was -- and finding out that it's a Military airfield, I'd told Dad that we couldn't go. After lunch, we took a walk to the Train Station (Since that sounded like a good idea). I had to bite my tongue, lip and feign interest in a subway map when Dad said "I guess I can't go to Le Bourget" -- Darrin was off buying tickets. Quite a surprise for Dad, and apparently an interesting time. Not a good area of town to be lost in... Mom and I went shopping, but found crepes and a pseudo-diet-coke instead.

Moulin Rouge -- Much smaller venue than I expected. A very colorful, slightly odd show. Was a bit upset with the quality of the performances - sloppy moves, particularly on the ensemble numbers. Guess that isn't the point.

Day 5: Transfer to Concorde Lafayette. Trice packed his passport, which made checking in exciting. Met Cousin Russ and his wife Laura! (I had to go halfway around the world to meet my cousin!) Found the post office, had lunch (quiche) at Le Touring on Rue de la Grande Armee. Walking back, we got caught mid-crosswalk and had an excellent view of 8 lanes of Paris traffic with no lane markings and no accidents. Reception where we met our host families -- 3-4 guests to a French host. Darrin and I were with Jacques' daughters Catherine and Laure. Wow was that a fantastic time! Dinner was melon, quiche, salad, and homemade chocolate mousse with raspberries and blackberries! Laure drove us back to the hotel after dinner and coffee.