Day 13 -- Dover/Paris Sunny, 70°
Disembarkation Day! Always a sad day. It's sad because we have to leave the ship, but also because we were up at 6:00 a.m. for the first seating of breakfast. Breakfast is always in whichever restaurant you had dinner the night before. So we were back in Lumiere's bright and early. The breakfast menu is always the same and they don't allow a lot of changes because they're really trying to get everybody served and off the ship quickly. Breakfast is also served in Cabanas, which I think is a terrific option because you're not quite as restricted to a particular time to eat. However, my family likes to say good-bye to our serving team before disembarking, so we always go to our rotational restaurant on our last morning. So we got to see Allen and Francesca one last time. Francesca is from England and her parents were driving into Dover to meet her, so she was very excited to see them and was a little distracted; but who can blame her? Here's our "farewell" photo.
We had already cleared Customs in the Walt Disney Theater on Day 10, so our disembarkation went pretty quickly. The longest part of the process was finding all our luggage in the terminal. But once we had all found our bags, we walked straight out of the terminal. We hadn't pre-arranged our transportation, but there plenty of taxis waiting at the pier. So a half hour and £50 later, the taxi dropped us off at the Ashford Int'l train station.
I'm sure you've heard of Adventures by Disney. But this is where our group entered our Adventures
After Disney!
Adventure #1 (the train):
When we were originally making all our plans, we weren't exactly sure what time we'd be able to get off of the ship and get to the train station. So we bought tickets to Paris on the 4:00 pm train. But as it turned out, we got to the train station around 9:10 am and the morning train was scheduled to leave at 9:50. So we got to the ticket window and asked if it would be possible to exchange our afternoon tickets for the earlier train. They said they couldn't do it because we had booked the tickets through an outside travel company. So we called the travel company and asked if they'd refund us the cost of the tickets if we didn't use them and the customer rep assured us that the tickets were fully refundable, as long as they were stamped "Unused" and signed by the ticket agent. So we had the old tickets stamped and signed, and bought new tickets for £180 each. Once we knew we had seats on the early train, I called the transfer service that was picking us up in Paris to let them know that we were arriving early. The person I spoke to didn't speak any English, so passed me over to someone else who took my name and told me that they would make the necessary change. We put our bags through security and got to the platform at about 9:40. Whew!
(When we got home, and I attempted to return the stamped, signed tickets to the travel company, they told me that the old tickets were absolutely non-refundable. Period. To make a very long story a little shorter, after several emails and phone calls, they pulled my phone call from the call center's records and verified that we were told they were refundable and they agreed to honor that. So we did get the tickets refunded. Again. . . Whew!)
We felt a little bit rushed, but at least we knew we were getting on the train and had seats waiting for us. Well, as it turned out, we did get on the train, but there were people in our seats. The whole car was filled. In fact, the whole train was packed. Apparently, the ticket agent double-booked us. So we spoke to the conductor and he had us wait in the dining car until he could figure out where to put us. To be honest, I was so happy to have made it in time to catch the early train that I would have been happy to stand for the two hour ride. But eventually, he had us sit in First Class, which ended up being pretty nice.
The Paris train station, where we arrived:
Adventure #2 (the transfer):
As if you didn't already guess, our car was not waiting for us when we arrived at the Paris station. I'd never been there before, so I didn't know if we were supposed to go somewhere like a taxi stand to find our driver. So I walked all over the station and outside and they just weren't there. Eventually, I called the company back and they found our reservation and told us to stay right where we were and they'd have somebody there in 5 minutes; which they did. (Although our driver informed us that he'd had to abandon his lunch to come and get us.)
About 20 minutes later, we were dropped off near our hotel. He couldn't take us to the door because the Citadines hotel is located in a pedestrian-only area. But we were able to find it pretty easily and we met another family member who was joining us for the Paris portion of our trip. We were ready to start our stay in Paris!
Adventure #3 (the hotel):
As if you didn't already guess, the hotel had no record of our reservation. We had paid in full for the reservation before our departure and had printed documents from the company that handled our reservation, but apparently nobody at the hotel knew we were coming. After about an hour on the phone with the reservation agent in the US, they still could find no record of our reservation, but they were still able to take us. We had chosen this particular hotel because it was one of the few that would accommodate 3 people in a room, instead of only 2. But they had no rooms for 3 people available and ended up giving us 4 rooms and we put 2 people each in 3 of the rooms and I stayed in the fourth room. It was a bit of a hassle, but we were finally settled in and ready to start seeing Paris.
I guess I was kind of frazzled by everything that had happened to that point of the day, because I have no pictures at all of the hotel or our rooms. But it was located in the Place des Innocents, which was a wonderful little plaza with a fountain that we saw each time we left the hotel. Here is the archway that leads to the Plaza. Our hotel was through the archway and immediately to the left:
And here's "our" fountain:
Once we were finally settled into our room, we found a cute little restaurant in the plaza for dinner. We were all starving because it was 4:00 and we hadn't eaten since breakfast on the Magic. We sat at an outdoor table and our waiter set the table for us while smoking a cigarette. Classic.
We shared a meat plate and a cheese plate and it was delicious. A great selection on each plate and served with fresh bread. Molly, at 20 years old, had her first "legal" glass of wine. It was a great experience.
After dinner, we walked to Notre Dame Cathedral and toured the inside. I also wanted to walk up the towers and look for Quasimodo, but for a couple different reasons, I decided against it. The cathedral itself is absolutely amazing in person. I have dozens of pictures, but I'll just share a few.
Instead of climbing the towers, we walked back along the Seine and took a one-hour cruise on the river. This had been a great way to see a lot of Copenhagen and we decided to try it in Paris, as well. It turned out to be a great experience. The guide was very informative, making it more than just a sight-seeing cruise. I really liked it a lot.
This is a "twin" of the flame that sits atop the Statue of Liberty:
The smallest house in Paris:
The restaurant that Pixar's "Ratatouille" is based on:
And even though our cruise was finished before complete darkness, the Eiffel Tower was lit up to say "good night" to us.
By the time we finished the cruise, it was about 10:00. We wandered a little more on foot and made it back to our hotel around 11:30. It was a long, trying, frustrating, but extremely fun day.