PARIS, FRANCE
Ahhh, Paris. Perhaps one of the most common study abroad destinations known to mankind. While some think it to be basic, I believe that Paris is a trip that cannot be missed if you are in to visiting big cities. And by big, I mean BIG. Paris is the 10th largest city in all of Europe. So, continue reading if you want to learn how to squeeze this huge city into a 3-day weekend!
Sorry to sound like a broken record, but for those of you that are new, the following is a detailed narrative of our weekend + a bullet point list of our trip, a list of helpful links, personal suggestions, and other Paris recommendations at the bottom!
Now that we are feeling extremely comfortable with traveling, if there is a flight that leaves Madrid late on Thursday evening, we are booking it. Waking up in your destination city on Friday morning truly feels as if you have gained an entire extra day of your trip. It also helps with luggage storage if you arrive early Friday morning and cannot get into your Airbnb. So for Paris, we booked flights that left after our Thursday classes. Class for Caroline and me ends earlier than it does for Daisy and Lilly, so we hopped on the Metro around 2:15 to get the airport in time for our 4:20 flight out of Madrid’s Bajaras Airport. The flight was an absolute breeze and it even landed about 25 minutes before its scheduled arrival. We made our way outside to call an Uber and were pleasantly surprised by how amazing the weather felt in Paris—it was much warmer than Madrid!
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Side note: Paris has two main airports—Orly and Charles de Gaul. The Orly airport is much closer to the center of the city and is more accessible by taxi or Metro or bus (it takes about 25-30 minutes by car to get near the Eiffel Tower if traffic is light). The Charles de Gaul airport is at least a full hour away from Paris by taxi. However, there is a train and some buses that can take you into the city for a very cheap price (around 10 euros).
Caroline and I opted in for Uber since we made plans to take a class at Barry’s Bootcamp as soon as we got into the city. The Orly airport has bad traffic, so it was a bit difficult to meet our Uber in all of the chaos; there is a taxi line that might have been a faster option if there weren’t too many people waiting (it’s worth a look). After we found him, we hopped in the car and enjoyed the beautiful sunset Paris offered us from the highway. Barry’s was about a 40-minute drive from the airport and we rolled up at the studio with our suitcases about 10 minutes before our 8:00 workout class. This was AWESOME!! If you have ever taken a class at OrangeTheory, picture that but without a rower, then sub-in really loud music and cool lights, then subtract 10 minutes (the class is only 50 minutes long). It had the best atmosphere and really challenged you to push yourself on the treadmill, so if you like running / sprinting on the tread, this class is for you! However, if there is one stereotype that has been proven true to me on my time abroad it’s this one: the French are not clean. I’ll never forget picking up a sweaty resistance band and floor mat with no sign of wipes or paper towels anywhere. With that being said, the locker room was so nice and extremely clean. After the class, Caroline and I had planned to grab a smoothie bowl after our class but we had forgotten that in most other countries, restaurants like that usually don’t stay open as late as they do in Spain. Even Barry’s smoothie bar within the studio was closed after class. Neither of us were super hungry after the workout, so we decided to call an Uber, drop our stuff off at the apartment, and find a grocery store to grab a couple of things for a light dinner.
*If you use ClassPass, Barry’s Bootcamp was available on there. We booked our class two days in advance (it was 14 credits).
Once we arrived back at Fat Tire, we bought some t-shirts, said our goodbyes to Dave, then went out to explore a bit more. Daisy, Lilly, and I ended up at Kith to do a little bit of shoe shopping and browsing of the newest fashion trends set by Balenciaga, Moncler, Saint Laurent, and more. While some find the Parisians to be rude and snotty, especially in establishments like this, we found the people to be kind and welcoming! The guy that was helping Lilly and Daisy with their shoes told us that people from the United States are his favorite and that Parisians love all things America (music, movies, ect.). This was so nice to hear after feeling like the “dumb Americans” for the greater part of this semester. Kith also had some incredible ice cream and a small café inside; if you are ever in the middle of a shopping day and need a place to take a break, this would be a great spot to do so. After Kith, we started walking back towards the Eiffel Tower and made our way to Gap, as we were in need of some classic white t-shirts. Shops close in Paris around 6:00 and they do not like to stay open one-minute longer, so we quickly ran in, got what we needed and got out. If you are planning to shop in Paris, I would bring a physical card with you (not just Apple Pay). There were a couple of times that places had contactless payment, but Apple Pay would not work. Before heading back to the apartment, we dropped inside McDonald’s for a quick little treat then walked back home. We were absolutely exhausted, but Lilly and I decided to push through and join Caroline, Noah, and Cooper at the Eiffel Tower for a sunset view and a bottle of wine (also a must-do while in Paris). We had such a great time listening to music and hanging out as the sky turned a beautiful light-pink.
Anyway, after that fail, we kind of made an even bigger one. Next on our itinerary was the Paris Flea Market in Saint-Ouen, which was recommended to us by a friend. So, we hopped in an Uber and had a long 30-minute drive to the very north of Paris. Our driver was so nice and warned us about the pick-pocketers in this area and advised us to stay close to each other. We have been used to this all semester, as we have had a few people travelling with TCU get their phones stolen. Once we arrived, we put our phones and sunglasses in our purses, zipped them, and always kept one hand on them. We started thrifting in these little white tents that mainly had knock-off shoes and clothing in them. We were uncomfortably approached by a few people and the vibes of that area were just weird. You know the feeling where you just know that this probably isn’t a situation that you should be in and you overall just feel scared? That was us. We didn’t stop to look inside any of the tents and briskly walked towards the end. We then called an Uber to take us back to the center of Paris, but then I started to think that there was absolutely no way that this was all that the “Paris Flea Market” had to offer. The websites and recommendations that we received said that there was plenty of antique browsing to do (which is the main reason why I wanted to go). After a bit of research, we changed the destination of the Uber to where we believe the flea market should be—it was just around the corner. We entered this area and it was exactly like the first section of white tents, but WAY more crowded, and there were lots of people trying to talk to us and sell us things. At this point, we were laughing about the situation but simultaneously clinging on to each other out of fear. Granted, we might be dramatic, but being three young girls in an area that we did not feel safe in, I feel validated in our emotions. As we were walking, I saw a small door that seemed to lead to an indoor market. We took a sharp left and soon found our antique haven with uncrowded stalls and great vibes. We roamed around for about an hour and browsed through the countless records, cool trinkets, art, and beautiful glassware. I bought three botanicals to take back home—something I will have forever. After we had gotten our fill, we all met downstairs at the Street Food area, grabbed a coke zero, and mentally prepared ourselves for journey back through the white tents. Since we knew what to expect, it was more funny than scary. Lilly was wearing a black blazer with orange sunglasses and a man from a distance said to her “oooo lady Gagas” while another one aggressively sniffed in our direction and said “mmmm beautiful” (hahahahhah). There were a couple of times where men would block our path and try to stop us. If this happens, just grab on to your purse, push through them, and keep on moving. After a long 8-minute walk through the tents, we finally reached the end, and called an Uber to pick us up on a street corner. We still had people come up to us while we were waiting but we just ignored them. Soon after we were in the Uber and hysterically laughing about our experience yet kind of traumatized at the same time. I think that if we had known about how aggressive the market would be and / or the location of where the antique market would have been, our experience would have been much better. All in all, we are still glad that we went—we laugh about it ALL the time.
*I wish I had pictures of the Flea Market (phone safety first) but here are the botanicals I got!
We were safe and sound when the Uber dropped us off right outside of the Tuileries Garden (next to the Louvre). We went inside an English bookstore and Lilly bought a novel about the uncovered secrets of the Russian government. Then we roamed the garden until it was time for our 3:00 reservation at Le Soufflé with a special guest—our very own Caroline Penner! Caroline has been studying abroad with TCU in Florence this semester and it magically worked out that she was in Paris during her spring break while we were visiting. We got to catch up over sweet and savory souffles, French onion soup, and a couple of glasses of Sancere. After our afternoon snack, we decided to take the one mile walk to the Rodin Museum. However, on our way to the museum, we stopped at a small fruit market and Daisy and Lilly got a fresh honeycrisp apple (we have found that the apples that we get in Spain are always soft). We got to the Rodin Museum around 4:45, bought tickets, and entered the lovely and very well groomed gardens. The museum held an extremely impressive amount of Rodin’s sculptures and even held a few Van Gough and Monet paintings upstairs as well. After viewing the sculptures, Lilly and Daisy had a snack at the outdoor café while Caroline and I we wandered through the gardens. We took in the last few moments of daylight on a bench viewing the gardens and the beautiful museum building. Before we knew it, it was nearing 6:00 and a guard came up to us to nudge us toward the exit (like I said, a closing time is STRICT).
*Tip: if you are a student in the EU, present a student ID at the Rodin Museum and you can get in for free!
Caroline thinking....
When in Paris...escargot!
Our flight left Orly at 5:55 PM, so we called an Uber to pick us up at 3:15. Once we got to the airport, we got in the line for security, which wasn’t too long. However, like London, they were strict about liquids in your bag. We all had to squeeze our gels and creams in a small plastic bag before sending them through the machine. Once we were done, we arrived inside the airport with plenty of time to grab a snack and relax for a few minutes. When it was nearing our boarding time (5:25), we walked towards the gate and noticed that we had to take a shuttle to our actual gate…yes, very confusing. We quickly hopped on the next bus available after scanning our boarding passes and after a 7 minute drive, we arrived at our plane’s location. We made it on the plane without an issue and relaxed on our less than two-hour flight back to Madrid.
Paris was a trip that was the perfect mixture of relaxation, fun, and learning. Since it is such a large city, I would opt to do one or two guided tours to relieve a lot of the “thinking” involved in planning a trip. This city is a must-see in everyone’s lifetime…I would most definitely recommend visiting Paris while you are traveling abroad if you can!
Thank you so much for reading! Please add your Paris tips at the bottom—the more the better :) happy travels!
<3,
Mp
List of Places We Went in Paris:
- Activities / Sights
- Barry’s Bootcamp (workout class)
- Eiffel Tower to see it sparkle
- Fat Tire Bike Tour of Paris
- Read above to see everything we saw
- Shopping
- Kith
- Gap
- Eiffel tower for sunset / wine
- Paris Flea Market in Saint Ouen (read above before you go)
- English Book Store
- Rodin Museum
- Local market in our district
- Grand Epicerie
- Food
- Café de Marly (get reservation; by Louvre)
- Buddha Bar (get reservation; sushi, dinner)
- Le Tourville (DON’T GO)
- Le Souffle (get reservation; MUST GO)
- L’Aller Retour (get reservation; steak frites)
- Ice Kube Bar (get reservation; frozen bar)
- Chez Ming (random Chinese place)
If We Had More Time in Paris We Would...
- Use the Metro
- Since the bike tour lasted almost all day on Friday, it didn't make much sense for us to get a Metro pass for one day (even though we wish we got to experience the Paris Metro)
- Go to the Louis Vuitton Museum (requires ticket ahead of time)
- Go to the Louvre (free admission! Mona Lisa!)
- Go to the Picasso Museum
- Go to the Post de Arts bridge (bridge with all of the locks)
- Walk along the Seine and see Notre Dame (it's closed because of the fire)
- Buttes de Chamont Park
- See the Catacombs of Paris (requires ticket ahead of time)
- See Monet's Water Lilies
- Do some thrift shopping
Helpful Links:
- Fat Tire Bike Tours Paris: https://www.fattiretours.com/paris
- Louvre tickets: https://www.louvre.fr/en/visit/hours-admission
- Ice Kube Bar Reservation: https://www.kubehotel-paris.com/en/page/ice-bar-hotel-paris.425.html








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