It's my final Paris post, 4 years and 1 day after our last day! We end with a pretty exciting event: heading to the top of the Eiffel Tower! The day was once again cloudy and COLD (we seemed to have burned our one nice weather day the day before), but that didn't stop us from heading up there.
We stood in line for the elevator ride to the...middle. Check out that view!
That's right, we weren't at the top yet. Here was the view UP from where we were on the balcony walkway.
See that square part sticking out way up there? You can get there, on a smaller elevator straight up the middle. I have to say, I was not a huge fan of that elevator ride, but I am really glad that we went. Check out how much higher up we were! (gotta say, I love this photo)
Here's Kathy at the "ruler" at the top. 280.5m above the ground!
AT that moment, we were standing higher than the Washington Monument. So high!
And, proof that Evan and I were at the top of the Eiffel Tower. Although I suppose the lack of background means you can't really tell where it was taken, but I swear that's where we were.
Totally cheesy tradition, but since Evan is a pretty cheesy guy we had to participate.
We stood in line for the elevator ride to the...middle. Check out that view!
That's right, we weren't at the top yet. Here was the view UP from where we were on the balcony walkway.
See that square part sticking out way up there? You can get there, on a smaller elevator straight up the middle. I have to say, I was not a huge fan of that elevator ride, but I am really glad that we went. Check out how much higher up we were! (gotta say, I love this photo)
Here's Kathy at the "ruler" at the top. 280.5m above the ground!
AT that moment, we were standing higher than the Washington Monument. So high!
And, proof that Evan and I were at the top of the Eiffel Tower. Although I suppose the lack of background means you can't really tell where it was taken, but I swear that's where we were.
On our walk to the Eiffel Tower, we walked across the "lover's bridge" which is covered in locks that couples inscribe with their initials/names.
The tradition is to put your lock on the bridge and throw the key into the Seine, so that your lock (love) can never be broken.Totally cheesy tradition, but since Evan is a pretty cheesy guy we had to participate.
Of course, the locks make the bridge so heavy that they all had to be removed for fear of the bridge collapsing, and now you can't do this at all anymore (or so I've read). So our lock isn't there...but it was nice knowing that it was, for at least a little while.
We miss you, Paris, and want to go back! Maybe this time when it's a little bit warmer.






































































