With only 2 nights remaining until our return back to the States, we officially focused our sights on the final destination of our 14-day journey. A destination, which in hindsight, we probably would have avoided at all costs, knowing that it would be an absolute “f*ck of all clusters” to visit during our travel date window. However, at the time of booking our flight, over 6 months prior, we were completely oblivious to the fact that we would be departing Europe from the same location which would soon play host to over 11.3 million visitors in a period of just three weeks. (And to be completely honest, if we had known, we probably wouldn’t have changed a thing, since we somehow managed to find a $300/person direct flight from Paris to Detroit, in the midst of the busiest European travel season in history. The only way I’m NOT taking advantage of that is if it's a Spirit-operated flight, on a "hidden exit door" Boeing airplane, connecting overnight in Pyongyang, full of Karens) Now, while we definitely aren’t strangers to adventuring during peak travel season (it’s unfortunately unavoidable when you are confined to this damn school calendar), we had yet to experience a city, known for tourism, essentially shut itself off to exactly that. Dozens of major sights, closed to the general public. Hundred of miles of fencing, unnecessarily emphasizing the prior point. Thousands of beret-adorned police officers, promoting awareness of said fencing. And of course, millions of visitors, collectively doing this. That was our experience in what is commonly known as the City of Lights, or for those Hallmark Movie of the Week fans out there, the City of Love. But to us, Paris, France, was solely the City of the 2024 Summer Olympics. And for all-intensive purposes, not the City for us. Let me explain. Actually, better yet, instead of having a good ole fashioned grumble grumble session, let’s take the opportunity to create the “tourism pamphlet” which Paris SHOULD HAVE created for their Olympic festivities. One that would have thoroughly prepared 11.2 million disappointed visitors (i.e. the non 1 %ers that is), who were left in a state of complete limbo upon arrival. As no amount of pre-trip research (and trust me, it’s one of my non-excel-based fortes), could have prepared anyone for what “feet on the ground” would actually be like. And thus, I present: The Official Guide to Visiting Paris During the 2024 Olympics:
Frequently Asked Questions:
Onto the fence-heavy pics: Next Stop: Back to Reality (aka the good ole U S of A). See y'all on the next blog!
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