
[picture ed took our first night in Paris]
Thus began many days of maintaining jetlag for the sake of staying up late & sleeping in. We've been all over the place, from Sacre-Coeur [Sacred Heart Basilica] to the local Monoprix [part grocery part clothing etc- somewhat like a Target]... taking pictures, eating crepes & guaffres [Belgian waffles], people watching, looking at art & architecture...
On Monday night we went to the top of the Eiffel Tour and from there we saw an area not far away with clusters of blue and green and white lights. It looked intriguing so once we returned to the ground we walked over to check it out. It turned out to be a museum's garden which closed in the evenings. Ed hoisted himself up on a ledge in order to better see the lights/garden & take a picture. He then started reading information about the museum and the hours of the garden when a security guard from inside the garden came over and told us in broken english that to come into the garden was forbidden. We asked him a couple questions and found out that the garden was free during the day. Once Ed got down and we were about to start walking, two more guards came up from outside the garden and again told us the garden was "forbidden". Apparently we caused quite a stir... who knows what we could have been up to!
Other Intriguing things about Paris:
-There are dogs everywhere. Seriously... People walking dogs, people carrying dogs, dogs in baskets on bikes, dogs in stores, dogs under tables at restaurants, dogs begging (not like a poorly trained pooch, but people begging & using their dogs to do the same)...
-Everyone is on holiday right now. That means that there are lots of stores that are simply closed for the month (or some portion) of August.
-Police sirens here sound just like they do in the Bourne movies. Which means I think of those movies every single time I hear one.
-The first night we were here, we were sitting at a cafe after dinner (around midnight) & we saw a massive (seriously massive) group of people rollerblading by... like enough people to constitute a parade... rollerblading... at midnight... together. It was strange. Then the next night we were taking pictures by the Louvre (again around midnight) and there was another group of rollerbladers wearing their helmets & blinking lights that cruised up and stopped... and listened to their tour guide tell them about the Louvre. Did I already mention strange? So Parisians (and their visitors) apparently have a thing for blades. :)

-Instead of people writing their names all over public places (though that still occurs), there is a thing with locks... Several bridges that have chain link railings are covered with all sorts of locks. It's really interesting. [See picture]
-It seems they call it onion soup. And fries. And bread. Apparently they drop the adjective "French" from things here. :)
Saturday we head to Morocco! :)