I had actually gotten to bed at 3:30 am in the morning and
woke back up around 7 and then 8. I finally got Logan to get up a little after
8 too. We went downstairs and ate breakfast (the usually). After breakfast we had to pack our stuff due
to the fact that we had to be out by noon even though our flight isn’t until 7
pm tonight. We had hoped that they would let us stay until 3 but they were so
busy with people coming today that we really needed to leave. We finished
packing around 11. We had so much more stuff…probably due to the gifts that we
got for family members. Since we had about 45 minutes, I decided to send a few
emails out and read a little.
We were able to check out without any problems (that made us
happy. We were afraid that they would want cash instead of a credit card to pay
for the hotel). We then walked to the train station which was harder then I
though with all our luggage. Reminder, don’t walk all your luggage to the train
station which is about 15 minutes away from the hotel. We caught the train to Pisa Center and then to the airport stop. We than had to wait for couple
hours before we could get on the flight.
Meanwhile, Logan and I got a snack (Gelato…I
am really going to miss it) and dinner. I had grilled chicken (which it was pan
fry-ed instead of grilled) and Logan got pasta and raw vegetables (after the
fact that I comment on how he hasn’t really ate any this whole trip). Right
after that we got checked in and soon was on our way to Rome.
When we got to Rome we saw that we got there a few minutes
early so we looked around for about 15 minutes and by than it was time to boarded
the airplane that headed to Paris. Let’s just say this flight had about 30
people on it…and it was so empty that I had a whole row to myself. We thought that it wasn't going to be this empty but than again it was really late and not a lot of people in the airport either. This flight went pretty fast for me. I was reading a really great book (which I finished and now need to get the second book of the series).
When we got close to Paris I looked outside of the window. It was so pretty. There where so many lights. The best part about this is that we got to see the Eiffel Tower! I really wish that we could of got a taxi and go see it in person but that would cost us an arm and a leg to get there and back. So instead we just went to the hotel and slept for about 5 1/2 hours. I would also like to say that the Paris airport makes Dallas, Texas airport tiny! It was that huge! Lucky there we sign every and I could understand some french (due to my major and an old friend that I don't talk to anymore). Anyways, to get to the hotel we needed to get a taxi. We found where the taxis were waiting but the thing was our taxi driver didn't know where our hotel was! I have never heard of a taxi driver not knowing where they need to go. I've never been so annoyed in my life and to top it off he tried to charge us extra due to the fact that he got lost! Logan and I was not happy at all.
After sleeping in Paris, we flew back to Salt Lake City and drove home. The next day we spent most of the night packing for our new home!
When we got close to Paris I looked outside of the window. It was so pretty. There where so many lights. The best part about this is that we got to see the Eiffel Tower! I really wish that we could of got a taxi and go see it in person but that would cost us an arm and a leg to get there and back. So instead we just went to the hotel and slept for about 5 1/2 hours. I would also like to say that the Paris airport makes Dallas, Texas airport tiny! It was that huge! Lucky there we sign every and I could understand some french (due to my major and an old friend that I don't talk to anymore). Anyways, to get to the hotel we needed to get a taxi. We found where the taxis were waiting but the thing was our taxi driver didn't know where our hotel was! I have never heard of a taxi driver not knowing where they need to go. I've never been so annoyed in my life and to top it off he tried to charge us extra due to the fact that he got lost! Logan and I was not happy at all.
After sleeping in Paris, we flew back to Salt Lake City and drove home. The next day we spent most of the night packing for our new home!
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