So that evening we went to Pigalle (fleshpots, basically - think Soho) and caught the joyous little MontMartrobus (think P12) up the hill. We missed the stop the first time around and ended up on the other side (Mairie du 18e – Jules Joffrin).
So we had to change busses, but luckily the tickets were still valid so we raced up the other way. This explains.
Anyway, whether you walk, bus or travel by funiculaire (or cycle - we saw some of those too), at the top of the butte is Sacre Couer:
- which is pretty fantastic (if incredibly touristy).
And this view:
The one thing that surprised us was that we couldn't see the Eiffel Tower from where we stood - the angle is probably all wrong.
Then we wandered down past artists, restaurants and twee shops.
If the top is touristy, this was the same, many times over. For a while we sat outside a little bistro (La Boheme), on Rue de Mont Cenis and watched street theatre - in the widest sense. I like all this; the rest of the family perhaps less so.
We wandered amongst the artists in the Place du Tertre (lots of easels; offering to paint/draw/caricature anyone that moves - for the right fee).
Then we stopped for a meal in a terriffic pizza / French restaurant with a live piano player (who included some fun stuff in his repertoire and turned out to be English), on the corner of Rue Norvins and Rue Poulbot (La Petaudiere).
We finally descended precipitously to the nearest Metro, before heading back to Wagram...
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