From Paris, I rode a four-hour train to lively city of Lyon.
After checking in to my hostel that evening, I strolled through Old Lyon before
deciding to try French Onion Soup for the first time in a small, yet crowded
bistro. Usually, I only eat soup when I’m sick, but who could resist that
delicious soup with a cheesy crouton crust? Even though I was stuffed, I also
ordered tarte tatin for dessert because everyone deserves to live a little on
vacation. The next morning I took a funicular to the Basilique Notre Dame de
Fourviere. The church was as beautiful as the Notre Dame Cathedral, but in a
more traditional and less gothic sense of the word. I also stopped by the Roman
Theatres on my way back.
Afterwards, I took the metro to the Musee des Beaux Arts,
where I got a taste of Egyptian and Greek works from BC times along with more modern
pieces by Matisse, Picasso, and Monet. Next, I rode a bus to the Parc de la
Tete d’Or, whose giant lake with paddleboats reminded me a lot of Central Park.
There was also a botanical garden and zoo, where I saw a lion, zebras, and
more! Even though it was slightly chilly outside, there were still all these
happy people at the park, either walking their dogs, jogging, or exploring the
zoo too. Strangely, seeing them gave me an overwhelming sense of happiness and made
me glad to be there. Later that night, I had dessert for dinner in a different,
yet equally packed restaurant and their creme brûlée really hit the spot.
Sometimes, I forget that culture is just as much as the
sights you see to the food you eat to the people you meet and so far this trip
has aced all fronts. At the hostel, for instance, I made two new friends,
Eileen from Hawaii and June from Taiwan. It’s nice to connect with people from
all over the world, even if it is only for a brief period of time. It makes you
realize that everyone can find similarities, like a shared love of travel, which
makes me feel reinvigorated for all the amazing journeys ahead.
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