Through my eyes: Quintessential Paris – The Moulin Rouge & The Eiffel Tower

Happy Bastille Day!

To the French, it’s their version of the American 4th of July, the day they proudly commemorate their troops storming the Bastille (which was a prison) and starting the French Revolution off.

To a lot of us who aren’t French, it’s an excuse to eat good French dishes that head the specials boards on so many restaurants and indulge in a little more wine than usual. In the spirit of all things French, I thought I’d re-cap two of my most quintessentially French experiences from my trip to Paris in 2013 – the Moulin Rouge, and the Eiffel Tower.


The Moulin Rouge I expected to be fairly tacky and ridiculous; I actually had a really fun night there (may have been helped along by the complimentary champagne)! The show, Feerie, was fantastic, the service was on point, as you’d expect, and it wasn’t all naked ladies – the intermission acts, for the most part, were better than the cabaret itself! Very pleasantly surprised!




And then there’s this guy.

Built in 1889.
Standing at 324 metres (1063 feet) tall.
Weighing approximately 10, 000 tones.
2010 saw it receive it’s 250 millionth visitor.
It’s a cultural icon recognised around the world.
I didn’t think it’d be THAT impressive.

Boy, was I wrong.

Oh, and the view from the top?


Throwback Thursday: Il Duomo by night, Florence, Italy

Another week, another travel/throwback/take me back Thursday… I’ve been dreaming of going back to Italy for weeks now, and Florence is an absolute favourite city; not just in Italy, but in the world. Last visit there, in 2013, I was lucky enough to stay within stone’s throw of Il Duomo – I could see if from the window of the B&B, could almost reach out and grab it!

It might be gorgeous by day, but to me, it really comes into its own at night. Il Duomo and the surrounding piazza and streets become another world at night. You can smell all sorts of deliciousness wafting through restaurant doors as you wonder down the old, cobbled streets. Sometimes you’ll hear the odd musician playing and children laughing as they chase each other around. It’s old world, its classic, it’s beautiful and it’s really something to experience.


Flashback Friday: A night at the Temple of Edfu, Egypt


Flashback Friday!! Hooray! It’s that time when you’re counting down the minutes to the end of the work week, and letting your mind wander a little more than usual. For me, that usually means thinking about packing my bags and leaving again. Which also makes me think of adventures passed; the time I spent in Egypt almost two years ago often comes to my mind when I think of “adventure”. Back in April, I wrote about the journey that took us from Kom Ombo Temple to Edfu – thought it was time to re-visit that day and talk about how it all ended. Welcome to the Temple of Edfu.


The Temple of Edfu, dedicated to the God Horus and located somewhere between Aswan and Luxor, was one of the best preserved temples that we saw, despite building having been completed somewhere around the year 50 BC.


We arrived to find that we were in fact the only tour group there at the time…. amazing!! That meant we got to walk around uninterrupted, not needing to wait around to look at anything, not having to worry about getting other tourists in our pictures, and having a great time taking photos like this, that will remind me of the trip of a lifetime for the rest of my life…


We saw the most beautiful things in that temple, fascinating, too. One of the things that I remember most vividly and struck me hardest was the painting on this ceiling – the colour was still largely in tact. After thousands of years, the original colour was still there.. how incredible is that?!


It was a pretty amazing temple to visit, and as the sun went down, it only got more beautiful… this statue of Horus was the last thing I saw when we left; it was perfect.