.. trust me, you don't want me to count the ways.
Anyways! Day three rocked it. We woke up early and got our wonderful breakfast at Absolute Paris and then headed out to Church!! Elisa, Liz and I went to our church which was in this AWESOME looking building, and Amanda went to mass at Notre Dame! Cool beans, right?

Our church was behind this GinormouS door!!!

This was taken right before we all fell alseep with our heads against the wall!!
So before we headed back to Notre Dame to pick up Amanda, we needed to use the restroom. A man directed us to some stairs. We head down there and they turn into medieval style stairs, and then there's no lights and it becomes a scary dungeon. ALL IN CHURCH. Loco.
After we got Amanda we got Lunch from a cutie boulangerie.
After we got Amanda we got Lunch from a cutie boulangerie.
How YuMmY does that looks?!?!!
This is like 1/983569238 of the palace. 


Me at Versaille. We chilled in this amazing courtyard for a while.
I love the marble on the floor.
love.love.love
Following our jubilances at Versaille we went back to Pair-eee. I don't remember what we did at this moment. And really, we may have gone back to the eiffel tower. But I kind of think we hung out with these people we met at the hostel and watched some drunk guy jump into a nasty sewage-y river to get his "futball". Gotta love Paris!
After eating all our yummy treats on the sands of the seine (apparently every summer the government imports tons of sand and puts it on the seine), we took a train ride to Versaille. MY OH MY it was beautiful!!!
In the movie Marie Antoinette with Kirsten Dunst,
she runs down this hall.
YEAH. I was so there.
The Hall of Mirrors.
And apparently chandeliers.
So bee-eh-you-you-tee-full.
Me at Versaille. We chilled in this amazing courtyard for a while.
I love the marble on the floor.
love.love.love
Following our jubilances at Versaille we went back to Pair-eee. I don't remember what we did at this moment. And really, we may have gone back to the eiffel tower. But I kind of think we hung out with these people we met at the hostel and watched some drunk guy jump into a nasty sewage-y river to get his "futball". Gotta love Paris!
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