Day 3 – After breakfast, we boarded the coach for our
trip to Brussels and Paris. The whole journey by road would take 5 to 6 hours
(2 hours to Brussels, then, 3-4 hours to
Paris) depending on traffic condition. Along the drive from Amsterdam, Martin
made some commentary regarding the history of Belgium in general. Martin also
commented that since the formation of Eurozone, travelling between the
countries that are members of Eurozone do not require the checking of
passports. Our route to Brussels via expressway would pass near Antwerp. I remember this city in the story titled “The
Dog of Flanders”.
As we entered Brussels, we stopped briefly at the
landmark of the city called The Atomium, just enough time to take some
pictures. Then, we were taken into the heart of the city, The Grand Place. Our
tour leader informed us that we were allowed 2.5 hours to visit the area and
have lunch there. Since it was the lunch hour, the many eateries and the parks
were filled with the local workforce having their lunch. Since this was early
spring, The Grand Place was quite bare except for two or three local artist
promoting their work and one or two selling the flowers. In the peak of spring,
The Grand Place would be a huge flower market. We took some pictures here and
as I walked around, I spotted a Godiva Chocolate outlet housed in one of the
many old but sturdy shop buildings. We then walked to an open park and picked a
spot at the fountain there to have lunch. Similar to many of the locals, our
lunch was sandwiches made of bread with
canned tuna. When the time was up, we boarded our coach for the almost 4 hours
ride to Paris.
Just as we were leaving Brussels I dozed off(which I
regretted) and missed the Belgium countryside. When I woke up, we were already
on the expressway in France. After over two hours of driving, Martin announced
that he would stop for a 45 minutes break at the next R&R area, Aire
d’Assevillers-Quest. All of us got off for much needed toilet break. We spent
the time browsing the shops here or for tea at the food outlet. As I was
walking to the coach, my nephew and I noticed a large poster depicting a World
War One Museum located near that area called Peronne. It was another two hours
drive until we arrived at Paris. We had to go through a very busy traffic upon
entering the city. By the time we reached our hotel (Holiday Villa Paris), it
was already 6.30 PM. We checked into our rooms and I took a warm shower. After
a dinner of “nasi impit” with beef rendang, I fell asleep.
The day tour of Paris was completed by 2.30 PM. The
afternoon was free and easy. My nephew and I decided to walk to Gallery
Lafayette. We arrived at a building that have the sign but we noticed it was
quiet. A kind security personnel asked us what were we looking for and we
informed that we were looking for the shopping gallery. He replied that this
was the business office and the shopping gallery is another 20 minutes-walk
from there. We thanked him and continued to walk until we finally located the
real Gallery Lafayette. That shopping mall was crowded with tourists. I was
only interested to buy some souvenirs and I found them of the 5th
floor. After my purchase, I walked back to the hotel which took me 20 minutes.
I decided to have my dinner at the hotel restaurant since the menu was “Halal”.
I ordered “Malaysian Fried Rice” and it was good. Later, I found out that the
chef is a Malaysian.
After dinner, I spent the evening packing up because we
will be leaving Paris for London early after breakfast. Time to bade farewell
to Paris.
(Next – London).