Kiri wanted to make a stop at the Deportation Memorial, it was closed the last time we dropped by. It's dedicated to the 200,000 French victims of the Nazi concentration camps.
Next stop was Place de la Bastille. It's where the Bastille prison stood during the revolution. It was torn down as a hated symbol of the old regime. So now we have this cool tower? I think they should have kept the prison. They would have made a killing off of ticket tour sales.
The owner was cool. Gave me a neat bike badge that had his local MC club on it. He said it would give me more respect on the road.
Kiri and I have noticed Paris has these rather large pigeons. They have normal pigeons as well, but these are large and look like they've been crossed with ducks. We've taken to calling them Pucks.
We made a stop by the Carnavalet museum, which covered a lot of Paris' history. We got to see a Picasso.
We continued down the road through the Jewish district. Believe it or not, most of the crowd here is in line for falafel at a restaurant called L'As du Falafel. It looked good but we didn't want to wait.
Until we reached the Orsay Museum. They've got the market covered on Impressionist works. Unfortunately no photos were allowed.
We got to see paintings from Van Gogh, Renoir, Monet, Cèzanne, etc. the highlight had to be Van Gogh's Starry Night over the Rhone.
The Orsay building used to be a train station. I took a picture looking out through the outside clock faces.
We spent quite a few hours here before heading on. We had planned to hit another museum, but it had already closed. Kiri was heartbroken. So I dragged her on a wild goose chase for a mustard store.
Because I dragged her to a mustard shop, Kiri dragged me to a Hard Rock Cafe. She collects the guitar pins.