In no time at all I was speeding along Bvd de la Chapelle in the direction of Stalingrad and it was there in Place de la Bataille de Stalingrad that I found myself going in the wrong direction. I had to negotiate my way through this problem by dismounting and walking back onto my correct route. In doing this, I discovered my mistake and made a mental note for the next time.
Continuing along Ave Jean Jaurés, I was soon on my way once again to my destination - Parc de la Villette. I had made a note of the time when I had collected my bike because it is only the first half hour that is free and there is an incremental charge each half hour thereafter. It was getting very close to that when, after losing the cycle path once again, that I found a Velib station adjacent to the Parc itself. With just a couple of minutes to spare, I printed off a receipt confirming this (and for future reference if need be).
Cité des Sciences et de l'Industrie |
The day was glorious and I spent an hour wandering about exploring this lovely futuristic Parc sitting astride the Canal de St Martin. Its two main attractions are the Cité de la Musique and the Cité des Sciences et de l'Industrie but not having the time to visit either, I was content to admire both from the outside.
The canal, especially created a beautiful focal point for all the many attractions.
Fountain outside the Cité de la Musique |
The Canal de St Martin |
I decided to explore the canal further and set off -this time by metro - back to Stalingrad. After a wee pression at a Bistro called Les Jaurés on the corner of Ave Jean Jaurés and Quai de la Loire, I set off walking along the canal towards Place de la République. It was a lovely, peaceful stroll passing many interesting buildings and taking in the pretty scenes scattered along both banks of the canal. The canal itself was constructed as a shortcut for shipping using the Seine. It cuts across a long loop in the river through central Paris and is still used today both for cargo boats and pleasure craft alike.
One of many interesting bridges crossing the canal |
Tourists getting a close-up view of the canal |
Art Nouveau overlooking the canal |
Quack! Quack! |
Place de la République |
Back to the Place de la République and the metro to Pére de Lachaise and the eponymous (that's a good word!!) Cimitiére where many of the great and the good of Paris are interred. From a previous visit I knew to avoid the touts selling maps of the Cimitiére as you can get a free map once inside. A change in the location to obtain this free map meant that initially I had to wander about and from memory locate the resting places of such as Oscar Wilde and Edith Piaf etc.. However, finally, after locating the administration offices, I got a copy of what was required - a map indicating the whereabouts of the resting places of some of the notable deceased residents of Paris.The resting place of Edith Piaf |
Many kisses cover Oscar's resting place!!!?!! |
Gone Chopin be Bach in a Minuet! |
It is amazing the number of people who were wandering around the many paths criss-crossing this graveyard. Then again peace and tranquility is something so hard to find in Paris and, on such a beautiful day, the Cimitiére, surprisingly, was a pleasant place to be.
A surprisingly deserted path in the Cimitiére |
In one corner there are several memorials to the victims of war, especially both World Wars and they are a particularly poignant reminder of the suffering of many millions.
Buchenwald Memorial |
Auschwitz Memorial |
On a lighter note, on leaving I came across a mausoleum of a particular family whose name perhaps would evoke a bit of a smile in some of the many visitors - as can be seen in the photo below.
The interred obviously overstayed their welcome!! |
Once outside the Cimitiére, I quickly located a Velib station and procured another bike only to find that it was useless. Returning it to a stand, printing a receipt and chosing another, I was soon on my way back to Rue Doudeauville. I was getting confident now!! My route went by way of Stalingrad once more and this time I had no problems (whit an expert!). I arrived at the station on Rue Léon with just over a minute to spare. The heat and my exertions made the five floor climb up to the my sister's apartment a struggle and I collapsed in a sweating heap in an armchair once through the door. It took me a while to recover!
The evening was finished off after a wash and change of clothes over in the Au Gamin de Paris - I was getting to be a local so ah wis!! The tables outside catch the evening sun and a view of the Sacre Coeur itself. A lovely end to quite a strenuous day.
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