Who knew that ticket police were so strict?

We had to wake up and make it to the bus on the other side of sevilla at the crack of dawn.  Sarah and I walked across Sevill to catch the 645 bus to the airport.  It amazed me that the only people I saw as I walked across Sevilla were the street cleaners who of course almost squirted me with the water from the house and people were were just now getting home from the clubs! Gotta love spain! It is so different than the US where people would be up ready for work and getting their day started.  Starbucks, coffee shops and breakfast dinners would be opening but not in Sevilla.  You would have to wait until 10 or 11 am to see any signs of life existing in this town.  It truley is a city full of people who love the night.

James decided to make things interesting and slept through his alarm. I had to call him and wake him up and luckily he made it to the airport!  The flight to Paris was uneventful.  We got to the Paris Charles Degaul Airport, going through what looked like a shark tank tubes. It was the strangest architectural design I have seen in an airport.  We then took a train to the downtown and connected at a metro line to get to the hostel.  We walked out of the subway to a cool and refreshing breeze of fall!! Oh how I missed fall back in Bloomington! Seeing the leaves change colors and the cool breeze was something I really missed while being in Sevilla.  There were wonderful smelling restaurants and we were very happy to be in PAris.

We arrived at our Hostel, Hostel St Christopher's Inn which was very nice! We went and got lunch for 5 euro for a chicken curry kabob and fries. It was DELISHOUS!!!!

We then went down into the metro to go to the Sacre Core to meet up with Sonja and Sam! We took the huge hike up the hill.  There was shopping at vendors on either side selling hats, scarves and postcards.  There was a plaza at the bottom of the church with a merry-go-round.  Sacre Core was a huge white church up on the top of the hill.