Sunday, August 26, 2012

Look Out France! Here I Come!--Part 7--Rodin Museum, D'Orsay Museum, and the Pantheon

April 17, 2012
Paris France

After having breakfast in the hotel breakfast room, Linda and I walked to the Rodin Museum. Although neither of us are into sculptures, I wanted to see the Thinker, and the Rodin Museum was on our Museum pass, so we wouldn’t have to pay extra for admission.

We arrived at the museum at the time that it was supposed to open according to the museum website, our museum pass, and the book I had, but found out the museum now opened 30 minutes later. We wound up going into a café across the street to get something to drink while we waited.

As it got close to opening time for the museum, we made our way back to the museum, and a line of about 50 people had formed, including a group of teenage students. We got in the line, and it took forever to get in the museum. It took at least 15 minutes for us to make it through the line.

We soon made our way out to the garden and saw the Thinker. We took some pictures, and walked around checking the Thinker out. It was really neat seeing such a famous sculpture in person.




We then walked into the old mansion that housed the collection of Rodin’s sculptures. The building itself was old, but had a lot of character. We also walked around more of the gardens.
 

 

We then headed out of the Rodin Museum to go to the D’Orsay Museum. When we arrived, there was a huge line of hundreds of people waiting to get in. I left Linda in line and went to find out if there was a line for people with the museum pass, which thankfully there was a much shorter line, so we got in that line, and were in the museum in less than 10 minutes.

The museum was very crowded. Some of the rooms were so crowded that you could barely walk through. It was really too crowded to enjoy the museum, and truly appreciate the artwork, especially in the area where they had most of the Rembrandts.

I realized our mistake after the fact. We went to the D’Orsay on a day when the Louvre was closed, and I bet a lot of other people went here on this day because some of the other museums were closed as well. The D’Orsay just can’t handle the crowds it gets when the Louvre is closed.

The inside of the D’Orsay is beautiful, though. The building is an old train station, so the ceilings above the main floor that houses most of the sculptures is at least five or six stories tall, giving the museum a light and airy feel. I was actually more impressed by the building then I was by the artwork.

When we had our fill of the museum, we went to find some place to have lunch. The cafes closest to the museum were crowded, of course, so we wound up walking back to the Café Mucha since we had enjoyed it so much the first time we went there. Linda wound up getting the omlette complete again, and I decided to get the lasagna, which was served with salad. The lasagna was excellent with a very tasty sauce.

We went back to the hotel for a break, and then wound up heading over to the Pantheon. This was something neither of us had on our must do list--we just didn’t think we’d have time to do everything we really wanted to do, so it was a pleasant surprise to be able to fit this in.
 

 

The Pantheon building is very impressive. There were massive doors into the building that were at least six stories high. The inside featured some beautiful murals and statues. There was a massive pendulum in the middle of the room.
 


 

The highlight of a visit to the Pantheon is a visit to the crypts, where you can pay your respects to the famous French men and women who were laid to rest here. There were many hallways off that lead to the crypts, and there were signs outside each hallway so you would know who was there. Amongst the people who were laid to rest here are Rousseau, Voltaire, Louis Braille, Madame Curry, Alexander Dumas, and Victor Hugo.
 
Rousseau
Voltaire
Madame Currie

Victor Hugo

After leaving the crypts, we went for what I like to call a train adventure. I wanted to check out the train station where we would be going in the morning to catch our train to Disneyland so I could get a sense of what it was like before we were dragging suitcases with us. We found our way to the Auber Gare and I was happy to see lots of escalators and elevators so we wouldn't have to lug our heavy suitcases down the stairs.

We wound up going out of the stations to see if we could find someplace to have dinner. We were right at the Paris Opera house. The massive building had some beautiful gold sculptures on top. 
 
 
 
 
We walked back in the direction of our hotel, and didn’t really see anyplace we felt like eating. We wound up hopping back to the subway, and went back to our hotel. We decided to give the Café Solferino another chance. Once again the service was slow even though the restaurant was empty. Linda got French onion soup, which she enjoyed. Even though I had lasagna for lunch, I decided to get lasagna for dinner as well. Every time we walked by the Café Solferino, there were people eating the lasagna, so I figured it must be pretty good. A family of four at a nearby table all were eating it as well.

Well, I learned an important lesson that night. Just because everyone is ordering something, it doesn’t mean that it’s good. The lasagna was very bland, and it must have been frozen because though the sides were piping hot, the middle of it was iced cold. I think I was served frozen microwave lasagna. It was pretty bad, and I didn’t even feel like sending it back, so I ate enough so I wouldn't be hungry.

We headed back to our hotel to pack, as we were heading to Disneyland Paris in the morning. It had been a fun few days in Paris--we saw more than I thought I would, and I loved every minute of it.

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