This morning we decided to head over to the 11th arrondissement for breakfast. We walked along rue Oberkampft. I had Café Carbon marked on my map but unfortunately just as we sat down, they informed us they do not serve breakfast and would not be serving food until 11am. Well, it was around 10 am, we were both suffering from low blood sugar and more than a little annoyed, we walked out of there. It’s too bad we didn’t have a chance to go again as this building is restored in belle époque style with high booths, mirrors, chandeliers and seems to epitomize ‘café culture’.
Walking along further, we had a nice simple breakfast at Gecko Café. Rue Oberkampf is lined with bistros, café and bars.
Our destination was Cimetiere du Pere-Lachaise, it can only be described as "the celebrity cemetery". If you are French, talented and dead, you’re most likely going to be here. Alongside Delacroix, Proust, Edith Piaf and Colette are Oscar Wilde, Chopin and Jim Morrison. Finding a particular grave is not easy and even the maps you can buy are confusing, so the best thing is to just wander and be pleasantly surprised.
Lunch that day was at Café Gambetta in the 20th arrondissement. I had a sud-ouest salad with came with thick cuts of foie gras and smoked duck. My husband had lamb with penne.
After lunch, we took the metro (Gambetta station to Opera) to Opera Garnier in time to catch their 1:30 pm English tour. I loved the ceiling painting by Chagall; it’s so beautiful. Somehow it beautifully embodies the embracing of modern with the old, which Paris does so well. Chagall’s painting is so airy, whimsical and light next to the rich, dark opulence of the rest of the theatre. Our tour guide explained that many critics thought the painting was too modern in contrast with the architecture and for some time, there was talk of repainting it which of course would have been a travesty.
When we were finished admiring the opera house, we slowly wandered towards Palais-Royale. It’s often contrasted to the opulent Versailles, whereas Palais-Royale was more for people of all classes to mingle and enjoy. It was built by Louse XVI’s brother, the Duc d’Orleans who filled the enclosed gardens with cafes, shops, theatres and accommodations to raise money for rebuilding the burned down opera house.
On our way back to the hotel, we just barely made it in time to see the "Paris en Couleurs" at the Hotel de Ville. This exhibition marks the 100th anniversary of color photography with over 300 beautiful images of Paris streets taken between 1907 and the present day.
Before heading back to the hotel, we grabbed some bread at our local patisserie, cheese and and wine from a shop next door and called it a day.