Bonne Soirée
In Paris time is indeed best spent doing nothing, but doing nothing rarely finds space on the tourist’s agenda.
Which is why, after going to bed late on Thursday night (Friday morning really), we found ourselves on the early RER-C train from Paris to Versailles.
It’s an uncomfortable reality that so many of the great places we want to visit in this world were made great through the tremendous suffering of the multitudes.
From Versalles, to the Pyramids of Giza, to the Great Wall of China—because of one man’s unquenchable ego, we have these monuments.
For so many in France, Louis XIV was the source of their abject misery. Yet without him, few of the treasures created inside Versailles would have come into existence. They exist because of Louis XIV. Yet their existence was born of great cost, in every sense of the word.
Many English nobles used generational wealth to complete “Grand Tours” where they collected art from around the world—on the one hand a contemptuous waste of money, and, on the other hand, where would we be today had wealthy people not preserved so many priceless antiquities inside their homes.
I have no answers. Visiting such places only seems to raise more questions, leaving one with uncomfortable realities that are not easily catalogued.
Gardens of Versailles
After two hours of touring the house, you still haven’t seen the Gardens of Versailles.
Even if you started in the morning and had all day, it’s unlikely you could see all that’s on offer in the many gardens, which extend across 2,000 acres of land behind the Palace.
Rue Montorgueil
After Versalles, we took the RER-C back to Paris and made a Metro connection to get to Cloud Cakes café.