Mă străduiesc de ceva timp să vă mai scriu despre Paris. Au fost atâtea lucruri care mi-au plăcut și am făcut atât de mult fotografii încât ar fi o pierdere dacă nu le-aș împărtăși și cu voi.
Știu că pentru prietenii care mă urmăresc cu fidelitate s-ar putea să spun ceva plictisitor, dar mi-aș dori să repet, pentru aceia care mă urmăresc de mai puțin timp, că în august am avut șansa să petrec 6 zile de vis, la Paris... acesta fiind un cadou în avans cu ocazia aniversării de 30 de ani. THE BIG 30!!!
Imaginile atașate sunt doar câteva din activitățile cu care se delectează parizienii respectiv turiștii. Să-mi spuneți dacă vă plac.
Dacă credeți că este imposibil să ajungeți vreodată la Paris vă spun: Mai gândiți-vă!
Turați motorul ambiției la maximum și o să vedeți că orice este posibil atât timp cât vă doriți și munciți în direcția respectivă...
Dacă... JE... fata simplă cu minte complicată am ajuns la Paris, atunci... ANYONE CAN (oricine poate)!
All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them. - Walt Disney
Check out, if you like, my other posts from Paris, I'm sure you won't regret it: Vacation to Paris - planning, documentation, transportation, accommodation and first impression, Parisian style in a Romanian interpretation, A 12 hours walk in Paris, Things that caught my attention while being in Paris..., The day I met Ana..., The day I meet Ana... (part II).
Showing posts with label vacation to Paris. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vacation to Paris. Show all posts
Saturday, 19 October 2013
Sunday, 8 September 2013
The day I meet Ana... (part II)
I owed you the continuance of the story on how I met Ana, from anasfashionworld. This happened on our last day spent in Paris, when we decided to visit Versailles Palace.
Before getting to meet Ana and Andy, my husband and I had to wake up early in the morning and go to a police station. We had to do that because a friend of mine asked me to retrieve his wallet, that had been stolen during his stay there, three weeks before us.
He made a hand procure which empowered me to pick up the wallet, a copy of the ID card and, with the written notice received by post from the French authorities, I went to the lost and found department.
I picked it up without problems and obviously the wallet had no money in it.
After that, we went to the meeting place with Ana and Andy and together we took the train to Versailles.
Once there we decided to stop at McDonald's for a drink or to grab something to eat. All well and good until poor Ana's hot coffee was spilled on her, having to endure an unimaginable burning and obviously staining her blouse and trousers.
Luckily I had the Inspired by Zadin red dress with me, wanting to give it as a present to Ana, and the day was saved.
We had a beautiful day that remained imprinted in my memory, not because I saw Versailles, but because I spent it with some people with whom I resonated as if we knew each other since forever.
In the evening, when we returned from Versailles, we went to the supermarket and bought something to eat and after that we stopped somewhere along the Seine and we improvised a picnic, which is quite common in Paris.
We said goodbye sometime after 10 pm, with watery eyes and of course with a lot of memories.
Ana, Andy, we can not wait to see you again! Kiss you! Miss you!
Before getting to meet Ana and Andy, my husband and I had to wake up early in the morning and go to a police station. We had to do that because a friend of mine asked me to retrieve his wallet, that had been stolen during his stay there, three weeks before us.
He made a hand procure which empowered me to pick up the wallet, a copy of the ID card and, with the written notice received by post from the French authorities, I went to the lost and found department.
I picked it up without problems and obviously the wallet had no money in it.
After that, we went to the meeting place with Ana and Andy and together we took the train to Versailles.
Once there we decided to stop at McDonald's for a drink or to grab something to eat. All well and good until poor Ana's hot coffee was spilled on her, having to endure an unimaginable burning and obviously staining her blouse and trousers.
Luckily I had the Inspired by Zadin red dress with me, wanting to give it as a present to Ana, and the day was saved.
We had a beautiful day that remained imprinted in my memory, not because I saw Versailles, but because I spent it with some people with whom I resonated as if we knew each other since forever.
In the evening, when we returned from Versailles, we went to the supermarket and bought something to eat and after that we stopped somewhere along the Seine and we improvised a picnic, which is quite common in Paris.
We said goodbye sometime after 10 pm, with watery eyes and of course with a lot of memories.
Ana, Andy, we can not wait to see you again! Kiss you! Miss you!
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Wednesday, 28 August 2013
The day I met Ana...
I remember when I was little, and watched the famous show Surprise, Surprise, I was mostly impressed how they brought face to face, people from different corners of the world, which previously were friends on the internet, and it seemed incredible that they agreed including to get married, without ever having seen each other live. I was wondering how can this be possible? Where does the courage come from?
Even though this story doesn't quite fit in the dramatic terms described above, I identify in some way with the idea.
First of all, Ana and I also met in the online environment, she being established for years in Germany. To be more precise, Dana Rogoz's blog was the one who brought us face to face. At first it was a mutual commenting, until one day when I received an overwhelming email from Ana. For those who don't know the story of this mail I invite you to read it here. This is the 4th most accessed post on my blog.
The basic idea is that Ana is a very talented designer, but because of pragmatic circumstances has failed to cultivate her talent. Ana's drawings encouraged me to launch the Inspired by Zadin project, because due to pragmatic circumstances I also haven't been able to cultivate my talent as much as I would have liked.
Long story short ... both Ana and I attempt to adjust things so that we get someday to earn a living, on our own, from what we love to do most.
So far I have said things that basically you knew, now I'll tell you things you didn't know...
We agreed to meet on Thursday (August 15, 2013). Ana and her husband did such a nice gesture to shorten their Nice vacation, in order to get to meet each other in Paris. I thank them for that.
I don't think I was nervous. We previously talked on the phone, I knew we were compatible, we knew personal things about each other, we were somehow familiar. The only thing that I knew it was possible to amaze Ana was my height. In fact, she knew that I'm very tall, but it's something else when you get to see it for yourself. I'm used to being the tallest everywhere and I knew that any height Ana would be, the difference of level between us would still be big. Besides the inevitable surprise of the first moment, when we made eye contact, things could not have been any better. Would you believe if I told you that we talked continuously during the two days we spent together and didn't exhaust all topics of discussion?
Blogs are unable to show our essence as humans. Some people might think about her or about me that we are infatuated, or that we are ugly, or that we lack intelligence, or that we are in many ways. No such opinion is relevant until you get face to face with the person.
Ana is beyond everything a very ambitious girl who knows what she wants from life.
I loved the story of how she met and married her husband Andy, about how she managed to obtain German citizenship, about how she signed up for college, in Germany, about how she practices a job that determines her to work side by side with German men (sometimes a little too malicious), about the adventures of her three dogs, about her Formula 1 experiences (on the German highway), about the "spontaneous" coffee meetings, with Maria (another full of personality Romanian woman, established in Germany), about Europe trips, about motorcycle adventures, about how she started from the bottom and grew to be a woman fulfilled in all respects...
For now I'll stop here, but I'll continue in the next posting when I will talk to you about the visit to the police station, about coffee spilled on clothes before entering Versailles (whose clothes I'm not saying), about the goodbye picnic on the shore of Seine...
Even though this story doesn't quite fit in the dramatic terms described above, I identify in some way with the idea.
First of all, Ana and I also met in the online environment, she being established for years in Germany. To be more precise, Dana Rogoz's blog was the one who brought us face to face. At first it was a mutual commenting, until one day when I received an overwhelming email from Ana. For those who don't know the story of this mail I invite you to read it here. This is the 4th most accessed post on my blog.
The basic idea is that Ana is a very talented designer, but because of pragmatic circumstances has failed to cultivate her talent. Ana's drawings encouraged me to launch the Inspired by Zadin project, because due to pragmatic circumstances I also haven't been able to cultivate my talent as much as I would have liked.
Long story short ... both Ana and I attempt to adjust things so that we get someday to earn a living, on our own, from what we love to do most.
So far I have said things that basically you knew, now I'll tell you things you didn't know...
We agreed to meet on Thursday (August 15, 2013). Ana and her husband did such a nice gesture to shorten their Nice vacation, in order to get to meet each other in Paris. I thank them for that.
I don't think I was nervous. We previously talked on the phone, I knew we were compatible, we knew personal things about each other, we were somehow familiar. The only thing that I knew it was possible to amaze Ana was my height. In fact, she knew that I'm very tall, but it's something else when you get to see it for yourself. I'm used to being the tallest everywhere and I knew that any height Ana would be, the difference of level between us would still be big. Besides the inevitable surprise of the first moment, when we made eye contact, things could not have been any better. Would you believe if I told you that we talked continuously during the two days we spent together and didn't exhaust all topics of discussion?
Blogs are unable to show our essence as humans. Some people might think about her or about me that we are infatuated, or that we are ugly, or that we lack intelligence, or that we are in many ways. No such opinion is relevant until you get face to face with the person.
Ana is beyond everything a very ambitious girl who knows what she wants from life.
I loved the story of how she met and married her husband Andy, about how she managed to obtain German citizenship, about how she signed up for college, in Germany, about how she practices a job that determines her to work side by side with German men (sometimes a little too malicious), about the adventures of her three dogs, about her Formula 1 experiences (on the German highway), about the "spontaneous" coffee meetings, with Maria (another full of personality Romanian woman, established in Germany), about Europe trips, about motorcycle adventures, about how she started from the bottom and grew to be a woman fulfilled in all respects...
For now I'll stop here, but I'll continue in the next posting when I will talk to you about the visit to the police station, about coffee spilled on clothes before entering Versailles (whose clothes I'm not saying), about the goodbye picnic on the shore of Seine...
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Monday, 26 August 2013
Things that caught my attention while being in Paris...
Many people have asked me how was Paris?
The best answer that came into my mind was: it's definitely a destination worth visiting.
Paris is, before anything else, a cultural experience. If I were to give an advice to someone who intends to go on a similar journey, my first advice would be don't leave without doing your homework. It's essential to know at least a few details about every main attraction Paris has to offer, because you will appreciate it and observe it differently once you will be in front of it.
Beside the cultural part of Paris, let me talk to you about a few other things that caught my attention while being in Paris:
1. the transport infrastructure. In Paris you can travel by metro, by train, by auto bus, by boat, by car, by bike, etc. The possibilities are endless, you only have to choose the one that better suits you.
2. the architecture of buildings. The buildings in Paris look sumptuous. They are full of sculptures and other architectural details that simply overwhelm you.
3. the number of tourists. Almost every symbol we have visited had a huge line.
4. the prices. I'm sure you already knew that, but everything in Paris is expensive. You cannot buy a simple sandwich with less than 5 euros. Macaroons were around 1 euro each and so were the simple croissants. These are prices from the supermarket.
5. the French people we've met knew English, at least basic, and were very helpful.
6. the bad smell. Paris has a good network of public toilets. Nonetheless, I was stunned by how many times I felt the smell of urine, while walking.
7. the number of beggars. I'm not ashamed to admit, but I saw a great number of Romanian gipsy beggars on the street of Paris. It's their choice and they don't do me honor as conationals. All I can say is that they are a minority and they aren't representative of what Romania really is. Every forest has its dryness.
In Paris we also saw French beggars, with a chair in the middle of the sidewalk, quietly reading a book and having a hood in front for money to be provided.
It seems that begging it's like a job in Paris, opened for everyone who feels able to practice it.
I hope I haven't bored you with these Paris posts because I still have interesting things to tell you. For example, the next post will be about how I met and fell in love with dear Ana from anasfashionworld, the girl who triggered the Inspired by Zadin project.
The best answer that came into my mind was: it's definitely a destination worth visiting.
Paris is, before anything else, a cultural experience. If I were to give an advice to someone who intends to go on a similar journey, my first advice would be don't leave without doing your homework. It's essential to know at least a few details about every main attraction Paris has to offer, because you will appreciate it and observe it differently once you will be in front of it.
Beside the cultural part of Paris, let me talk to you about a few other things that caught my attention while being in Paris:
1. the transport infrastructure. In Paris you can travel by metro, by train, by auto bus, by boat, by car, by bike, etc. The possibilities are endless, you only have to choose the one that better suits you.
2. the architecture of buildings. The buildings in Paris look sumptuous. They are full of sculptures and other architectural details that simply overwhelm you.
3. the number of tourists. Almost every symbol we have visited had a huge line.
4. the prices. I'm sure you already knew that, but everything in Paris is expensive. You cannot buy a simple sandwich with less than 5 euros. Macaroons were around 1 euro each and so were the simple croissants. These are prices from the supermarket.
5. the French people we've met knew English, at least basic, and were very helpful.
6. the bad smell. Paris has a good network of public toilets. Nonetheless, I was stunned by how many times I felt the smell of urine, while walking.
7. the number of beggars. I'm not ashamed to admit, but I saw a great number of Romanian gipsy beggars on the street of Paris. It's their choice and they don't do me honor as conationals. All I can say is that they are a minority and they aren't representative of what Romania really is. Every forest has its dryness.
In Paris we also saw French beggars, with a chair in the middle of the sidewalk, quietly reading a book and having a hood in front for money to be provided.
It seems that begging it's like a job in Paris, opened for everyone who feels able to practice it.
I hope I haven't bored you with these Paris posts because I still have interesting things to tell you. For example, the next post will be about how I met and fell in love with dear Ana from anasfashionworld, the girl who triggered the Inspired by Zadin project.
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Friday, 23 August 2013
A 12 hours walk in Paris
If you had 12 hours to spend in Paris what would you recommend for visiting?
When I first came across with a similar question I said to myself: clearly nothing, so don't bother.
Now, after returning from Paris, I changed my opinion.
12 hours aren't enough to feel the genuine Paris, but they are more than enough to get an idea.
As a proof, I'm going to show you, in terms of tourists attractions, what we had the chance to see on our 12 hours marathon.
Sunday, 18 August 2013
Vacation to Paris - planning, documentation, transportation, accommodation and first impression
My desire to get to Paris begun with the movie Before Sunset, starred by Julie Delpy and Ethan Hawke. I liked this movie so much that I thought to myself it is worth to get to see Paris at least once in this life time.
The vacation was planned by us from every point of view, in the sense that we didn't use a travel agency. This can be a risky approach, but on the other hand there are chances to come cheaper. In addition, we (my husband and I) have this huge ego telling us... What? It's not a big deal to make some flight and hotel reservations! After all it's just another European country, and the Internet is an inexhaustible source of information. You just need to have desire for knowledge.
Before booking tickets I did a little research on some traveling blogs and I want to say that I'm very grateful to Aliceee, a Romanian blogger, whose posts helped me understand what Paris actually means, before finding out on my own.
We booked airline tickets at the end of May, with TAROM company (we don't have a negative experience with low-cost companies, but I've never heard words of praise about them, therefore we chose as we felt better). Tickets cost us 510 euro, but later I found out that if I had booked the same flights through AIR FRANCE site, they would have cost about 100 euros less. C'est la vie!
We booked the accommodation via booking.com in a location called Bridgestreet Suite Le Marais and the main thing we had in mind was to take an accommodation a bit more expensive, but in a central area, than a cheaper one, but in one of the marginal arrondissements of Paris ... it would have been more efficient in terms of time and money. We also focused upon booking a studio rather then a hotel room in order to be able to prepare some meals and the morning coffee, without depending on a particular schedule. I'm not saying it was the best choice, but I know we saved some money.
For those of you who don't know, Paris is divided into 40 arrondissements and the arrondissements 1 to 8 cover most of the tourist attractions. We stayed somewhere between the arrondissements 2 and 3, near the Pompidou Center.
Truth be told, we stayed in the heart of the city, but now that I look back, I must admit that we were somehow deceived.
At the time we made the reservation the location didn't have any reviews, but by looking at the photos on the site, we said it looks good and worth trying. However, at that time I didn't read we will not be accommodated in the exact same location where we made the reservation. When we reached the destination, we understood that we will stay in the same area, Le Marais, but at a different address, than the one mentioned on booking.com.
It cost us 85 euros per night (totally 425 euro), but the place didn't look like any of the pictures shown on booking.com. The studio was very small, the bed, which normally had to be a sofa, was actually a metal frame with a mattress (very comfortable, but impossible to gather), leaving room for movement in a lane 50 cm wide. The studio was in an old building (like most other buildings in Paris), with a rather dubious entrance, with wooden stairs, where one day we met a mouse.
The place was quite bohemian, perfect for understanding what life in Paris really means. Although we should have had a WiFi connection, it didn't work. After two days of living there, when reading more attentive the flyers from the room, we found out that the Internet didn't warrant for iPhone, iPad and professional computers (whatever that means, because I work in IT and I have never heard this bullshit). Cable television also was inoperative for the duration of our stay.
We didn't die without TV or Internet, but we paid a full price, so it would have been fair to have them. We didn't bother to make a complaint, but a "nice" review will be done, for sure.
I forgot to tell you that they took the money for the accommodation, from the declared account, about a week before our arrival in Paris (that was according to the plan), and three days before we arrived, they sent us some indication on how to pick up the keys to the apartment. Accommodation started at 16.00 o'clock, which was pretty bad because we got to the location at 14.00 o'clock and it was not an option to visit anything with all the luggage. We made a request to be accommodated earlier, but we didn't have any luck. They said we could bring the luggage to their main quarters and keep it there until our apartment would be available. We decided to wait and it seemed the luck was on our side after all, because while trying to get our apartment earlier, we found a lady who was cleaning these apartments and called the person who was supposed to bring us the keys for our apartment and gave us the good news that we will get them at 15.00 o'clock.
After getting the keys, we had to look for the new address, where we were going to stay. This was quite bad because we were given only a street name and a number.
We had a map, but it was almost like looking a needle in a hay stack. After searching the surroundings a little bit, we found a free WiFi connection and managed to look on Google Maps where was the place where we were supposed to stay for the next five nights. To be honest we would have liked to know this address before getting to Paris. It seems that after all we weren't able to enter our apartment before 16.00 o'clock.
The bathroom was very small and difficult to use for two tall people like me and my husband. You would risk bumping your head against the wall in front of you, while getting off the toilet seat, and while brushing the teeth it was impossible to sit at an angle of 90 degrees because there wasn't enough space.
I particulary liked about the studio the kitchen equipment: coffee maker, toaster, microwave, refrigerator, dishes, items that have been very useful for us (the place had also a induction hob, washing machine and iron board, but we didn't use them)... I also appreciated the fact it was clean.
Everything shown in the attached pictures happened on our first day in Paris, when we basically explored the sourroundings by foot.
For the record, if you are a good walker, all the major landmarks of the city can be seen without the help of means of transportation, because the distance between them isn't so big.
Me and my husband aren't good walkers, but we still crossed Paris by foot, the only drawback was that we ended up with leg pain and fever muscle.
While being in Paris, from 12 to 17 of August, the weather was quite cool. Without a jacket there was the risk to tremble a little.
The vacation was planned by us from every point of view, in the sense that we didn't use a travel agency. This can be a risky approach, but on the other hand there are chances to come cheaper. In addition, we (my husband and I) have this huge ego telling us... What? It's not a big deal to make some flight and hotel reservations! After all it's just another European country, and the Internet is an inexhaustible source of information. You just need to have desire for knowledge.
Before booking tickets I did a little research on some traveling blogs and I want to say that I'm very grateful to Aliceee, a Romanian blogger, whose posts helped me understand what Paris actually means, before finding out on my own.
We booked airline tickets at the end of May, with TAROM company (we don't have a negative experience with low-cost companies, but I've never heard words of praise about them, therefore we chose as we felt better). Tickets cost us 510 euro, but later I found out that if I had booked the same flights through AIR FRANCE site, they would have cost about 100 euros less. C'est la vie!
We booked the accommodation via booking.com in a location called Bridgestreet Suite Le Marais and the main thing we had in mind was to take an accommodation a bit more expensive, but in a central area, than a cheaper one, but in one of the marginal arrondissements of Paris ... it would have been more efficient in terms of time and money. We also focused upon booking a studio rather then a hotel room in order to be able to prepare some meals and the morning coffee, without depending on a particular schedule. I'm not saying it was the best choice, but I know we saved some money.
For those of you who don't know, Paris is divided into 40 arrondissements and the arrondissements 1 to 8 cover most of the tourist attractions. We stayed somewhere between the arrondissements 2 and 3, near the Pompidou Center.
Truth be told, we stayed in the heart of the city, but now that I look back, I must admit that we were somehow deceived.
At the time we made the reservation the location didn't have any reviews, but by looking at the photos on the site, we said it looks good and worth trying. However, at that time I didn't read we will not be accommodated in the exact same location where we made the reservation. When we reached the destination, we understood that we will stay in the same area, Le Marais, but at a different address, than the one mentioned on booking.com.
It cost us 85 euros per night (totally 425 euro), but the place didn't look like any of the pictures shown on booking.com. The studio was very small, the bed, which normally had to be a sofa, was actually a metal frame with a mattress (very comfortable, but impossible to gather), leaving room for movement in a lane 50 cm wide. The studio was in an old building (like most other buildings in Paris), with a rather dubious entrance, with wooden stairs, where one day we met a mouse.
The place was quite bohemian, perfect for understanding what life in Paris really means. Although we should have had a WiFi connection, it didn't work. After two days of living there, when reading more attentive the flyers from the room, we found out that the Internet didn't warrant for iPhone, iPad and professional computers (whatever that means, because I work in IT and I have never heard this bullshit). Cable television also was inoperative for the duration of our stay.
We didn't die without TV or Internet, but we paid a full price, so it would have been fair to have them. We didn't bother to make a complaint, but a "nice" review will be done, for sure.
I forgot to tell you that they took the money for the accommodation, from the declared account, about a week before our arrival in Paris (that was according to the plan), and three days before we arrived, they sent us some indication on how to pick up the keys to the apartment. Accommodation started at 16.00 o'clock, which was pretty bad because we got to the location at 14.00 o'clock and it was not an option to visit anything with all the luggage. We made a request to be accommodated earlier, but we didn't have any luck. They said we could bring the luggage to their main quarters and keep it there until our apartment would be available. We decided to wait and it seemed the luck was on our side after all, because while trying to get our apartment earlier, we found a lady who was cleaning these apartments and called the person who was supposed to bring us the keys for our apartment and gave us the good news that we will get them at 15.00 o'clock.
After getting the keys, we had to look for the new address, where we were going to stay. This was quite bad because we were given only a street name and a number.
We had a map, but it was almost like looking a needle in a hay stack. After searching the surroundings a little bit, we found a free WiFi connection and managed to look on Google Maps where was the place where we were supposed to stay for the next five nights. To be honest we would have liked to know this address before getting to Paris. It seems that after all we weren't able to enter our apartment before 16.00 o'clock.
The bathroom was very small and difficult to use for two tall people like me and my husband. You would risk bumping your head against the wall in front of you, while getting off the toilet seat, and while brushing the teeth it was impossible to sit at an angle of 90 degrees because there wasn't enough space.
I particulary liked about the studio the kitchen equipment: coffee maker, toaster, microwave, refrigerator, dishes, items that have been very useful for us (the place had also a induction hob, washing machine and iron board, but we didn't use them)... I also appreciated the fact it was clean.
Everything shown in the attached pictures happened on our first day in Paris, when we basically explored the sourroundings by foot.
For the record, if you are a good walker, all the major landmarks of the city can be seen without the help of means of transportation, because the distance between them isn't so big.
Me and my husband aren't good walkers, but we still crossed Paris by foot, the only drawback was that we ended up with leg pain and fever muscle.
While being in Paris, from 12 to 17 of August, the weather was quite cool. Without a jacket there was the risk to tremble a little.
...to be continued
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