Thursday, August 1, 2013

En Velo!

July 31 Wednesday Day 2
Before sleeping last night Jamie had gone online and bought us a membership for Velib. The public access bike service they have here.   Throughout the city there are stations of bicycles.  You check one out, ride to your destination and check it in there.  It's pretty awesome and we thought it would be a great way to get around AND see things AND get some exercise.  Perfect!  

As you can imagine, we were very jetlagged so we were both asleep by 9pm.  After 14 hours of sleep we woke up ready for adventure so we stepped out the door at the bright and early time of 12:30p. Armed with our veblib confirmation numbers we went out in hunt of a velib station and found one after a very short time.  Considering they are about 300 meters apart throughout the city, it wasn't that hard. After bumbling around and encouraging the assistance from a man dining at the nearby restaurant we hopped on our bikes and rolled away.  (With many cautions about Paris drivers from our helper)
 
With plenty of time to get to our tour we didn't feel bad about stopping at every street corner to check the map.  However, coupled with having the check our bikes back in every 30 minutes to avoid  the fees we quickly got stressed about missing our deadline.  Thankfully, we found the river and it was like a highway We flew down the Seine toward the Eiffel Tower.

The tour.  We booked a bicycle tour with a company called Fat Tire Bicycles.
In fact, we booked two back to back.  We toured with Fat Tire for 9 hours! The morning tour took us past the Eiffel Tower, Champs de Mars, the Ecole Militaire,  through one of the first of Napoleon/Haussman planned neighborhoods, down to the Hotel des Invalides, over the Pont Alexander III, past De la Concord, and into the Jardin de Tuileries for a rest and a snack.   After this we rolled past the Musee du Louvre and then made our way back over to the office.  Upon arrival at the office, we popped right on into the 7pm tour (coincidentally with the same tourguide) and off we went again! 
For this tour we went farther across the city, through the Latin section and over to the Notre Dame. Before continuing on we fortified ourselves with ice cream.     Jamie had grapefruit and Shannon had Caramel with salted butter.  It was the most expensive ice cream we had ever eaten, but also the most delicious.   After ice cream we were off!  Through the islands on the seine, past the Saint Chapelle,  St Michele, through the Louvre again, past Lady Di's tunnel, along the river and to a boat.  We hopped on the boat and took a ride down the Seine, complete with wine, a sparkling Eiffel Tower and people all along the banks of the Seine.   After the boat ride, we went back to the office and by then it was midnight. 

Wanting to be daring and bicycle back across the city we went in search of a Velib station.  And while they are indeed only 300 meteres apart that does not guarante that it has available or acceptable bicycles. By this point in the night the bicycles are all taken out or have missing pedals, flat tires or broken seats.   After finally hunting one down and starting to ride, we decided we were hungry.  Stopping to eat, unfortunately in a very posh area of town we paid 42 euro for two hot dogs, a plate of french fries, a water and a beer.  RIDICULOUS.             Also, we had to suffer through an unbelievably drunk lady.   When we finally left dinner, but the velib station near us had no bikes so we walked on.  And on.  And on.  We made friends with a man also looking for a velib station.   And when we found a station 1/2 hour later we discovered that Jamie's bike was not properly "returned"  and we couldn't take out another.  UGGGGGGGGGGGGH.   So, we decided to walk the 3 miles back to the apartment during which time we fretted that we would be charged 150 euro.      Arriving back at the apartment finally at 4am, we showered and climbed into bed.  

1 comment:

  1. I hired one of those city bikes in Paris last year: checked the tyres - all good, checked the brakes - all good. Took the bike out of the rack, started pedalling, what do you think happened next? The seat collapsed and I ended up cycling back to my friend's apartment with my knees pretty much around my ears, since the seat wouldn't stay in place at the right height!

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