One of my dreams of 15 years was to go to Versailles....and I was able to do that when I was in Paris. I know this is long overdue considering I have been there more than a month ago - but just deal with it.
It is weird going to places that you have heard so many things about and seen a million pictures of. It's almost underwhelming because the anticipation is so big. This is honestly one of the reasons that I did not elect to go to the Louvre. One reason I was so excited to see Versailles is because of my early childhood (and continued) interest in French Revolution. It is so interesting to see Paris and the separation of church and state and see that in contrast to Germany. Paris in reminded me of America in the obvious patriotism and belief in state.
The experience at Versailles was also interesting. I elected to go with a tour as it would be the easiest way for someone to take me there and would give the best tour around the grounds. An Irish lad with the Parisian attitude was our guide and he was...alright. I think that already having a seemingly good knowledge was not beneficial. I was hoping he would shove a lot more in my face.
After the mediocre tour I made my way inside the palace with 4 strangers from my group. Even better - being a European citizen allowed me free entrance. What was great was that the one girl let me nerd-gasm all over her. I just let out all my facts without caring if she wanted to know. I think she appreciated them. It was interesting just hanging out with total strangers for the day. I think 4 years ago D would have tried to find them on facebook and immediately regret it when you realize you have no idea who these people are. Anyways - after we were done the girl and I decided to head out to a nice supper and wander. I wanted to go shopping but by the time we got anywhere things were already shutting down. I gave her my business card (because I'm so cool) and I haven't heard anything. It was nice though and I won't forget her.
