Monday, May 2, 2011

Daphne's Fun

Traveling with the kids and me is not easy; especially when you are trying to develop the kids and their sense of history or culture or... the other stuff. Sometimes Daphne needs a vacation too.

Here's some pictures of her finding some fun in ...Strasbourg.
...Paris...
...Paris again...
and Eperney (Champagne country).

Day 4 - Champagne

OK - the kids did not choose to visit the Champagne region of France. We aren't going to try and claim that they would, but sometimes, we try and give Daphne a vacation too.The kids did their best Calvin and Hobs imitation outside the gates and I should have seen the trouble on the horizon. Even Brian, on crutches, wanted in on the fun. By the way - Dom Perignon - the father of Champagne.
Dave asked for the "tasting flight" but they carded and he forget his German fake ID.
Julia was shopping again.
And Daphne could only close her eyes as the boys ran amuck in the cellars of the largest wine cellar in the world.

We went on a tour of Moet & Chandon and, of the 20 participants, only the McNicks brought children. So proud....

Day 3 - Louvre

Day three and the wheelchair again provided the golden ticket to Paris - this time - the Louvre. Julia's main request was to see the Mona Lisa.
Her mother and I tried to convince her that there would be crazy crowds and a good high-resolution picture from the internet would be worth her time. She knew better. She only had one or two requests this trip and couldn't be swayed. Good for her.
We headed back into the city.
With Versailles as our benchmark, my wife walked up to the front of the Louvre and they immediately sprung to action seeing Brian in the chair. They couldn't have been nicer.
Once inside, however, we were with the ~30K visitors that make it in each day. We immediately headed for the Mona Lisa.
Wow. 20-30 rows deep, tourists pushed and shoved to get in front of the small painting. It was grim.
But not for Brian...

Step right this way sir, walk in front of the ropes and get closer than anyone else is allowed.
My only regret is that we didn't think it through and let Julia sit in the chair to get a good look. She was a good sport and didn't complain.
Brian celebrated with the finest macaroons in Paris. I didn't know the shop but Brian seemed to like Laduree.

Day 2 - Palace of Versailles

Day 2 was the Palace of Versailles. Surely this would impress the kids. David insisted that the Castle near our home was bigger. We assured him that he was wrong. He wasn't convinced.
The big story was the wheelchair. We approached the grounds and saw a 90 minute wait to buy tickets and then an additional 60+ minute wait to enter the building.
Daphne walked up to a staff member and asked if there was anything special to know about bringing in Brian via wheelchair and they waived us up to the building. He unlocked a door and ushered us in. Daphne protested that we had not yet purchased tickets and he said, "...it's ok..."Brian's broken foot saved us hours of waiting and only cost us 5 Euros a day to rent. Daphne and I asked Julia and David which one would be breaking a leg when we visit London next year. The lines for Windsor Castle can be murder....

Paris - Day 1

We stayed outside of the city since we expected to make several day trips.Day one's plans were to go to the city and see the big sights. Arc de Triumph, Eiffel Tower, Louvre, Notre Dame, etc. Now - if that sounds like a lot for one day - you may want to go back and look at last year when we saw (kind of) Bern, Geneva, Provence, Marseille, Monaco, Monte Carlo, and Cinque Terre in one week.
After hopping on the train, we emerged from the metro at the Arc. Yawns from the boys.
David said he's seen bigger.
Several places, as a matter of fact. Notice Brian in the wheelchair - more about that later.
The weather was grand and we walked the Champs-Elysees where Julia window shopped. Her mother does not know where the shopping gene came from.
Of course the Tower is the most photogenic part of the city. We had lunch and the kids noticed some boys targeting tourists for petty crime. Julia asked 20 questions about why they were acting this way. Paris is a very educational city.
The boys wanted to know how the African guys aggressively hawking souvenirs could sell mini-eiffel towers for one Euro and make money. More educational experiences. I love the city worker taking a nap behind them in the city park.By the time we arrived at Notre Dame, they were asking to head home. I wonder what they will take from this. For goodness sake, Brian was wheeled everywhere through Paris. Does it get any easier?

Spring break 2011

Day one of our spring break week and we headed off to Paris by car. Halfway to Paris is Strasbourg, France.
We arrived a bit late due to a nuclear power protest that blocked the bridge from Germany into France but we parked and wandered into the square for a nice lunch on a sunny day. Notice the smiles and comfort of the kids even though we were not at McD for lunch. They've come a long way.
After lunch we wandered down some cute streets (you can see Brian on his crutches with his cast) and turned a corner to find..
..the Cathedral of our Lady of Strasbourg. (Not the most original name.)
It is the largest building from gothic times and was the tallest building for over 225 years. Even Brian was impressed.
Just one stop on our way to Paris. Sometimes the kids even put down their iTouch and Nintendo games.
3 hours into the trip they get some sightseeing and only 4 more hours to Paris. Only Julia is looking forward to Paris.