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La fête Nationale – Bastille Day

This is how Parisians celebrate what Americans call Bastille day…
Parade in the morning, most people watch it on tv, only the vigorous tourists go out to the Champs Elysées; and then others just soak in the morning sun (uuuh, rain) at a café, full of…you guessed it : tourists. Then we all go in search of lunch in tourist filled restaurants. The lucky ones go to their families house for lunch!
Then it’s the timing guessing game, on how early one must get to the chosen spot for viewing of the fireworks display… One hour in advance? Two? Three!?! Ok let’s make it a picnic so we don’t twiddle our thumbs and have sore bums by the time the show starts.
So, feeling quite smart, we arrive at the Champs de Mars (the green below the Eiffel tower) threeee hours in advance, picnic basket and all. Well we aren’t the only ones to have that SMART idea. In fact all of Paris and it’s tourists were there already; it was not easy to find a (dry) spot to plunk down on.

The wait is reduced by the activity of people watching, the French national sport, along with café sitting, and dog walking. And then one half hour before the show the late-comers arrive hoping to grab a corner of your carefully laid out picnic blanket. And by then you are so exasperated you start reminding yourself that you will not do this again next year.

But then when the sparks start flying, you forget all about the frustration and are completely captivated for a half hour by those bright shiny sparkly things called fireworks.

Ah! The human being is so easily entertained!
Vive la France!

3 Thoughts on “La fête Nationale – Bastille Day

  1. Joli récit… c’est exactement ça ! Moi j’ai pu profiter d’une belle terrasse à côté de la Tour Eiffel pour voir le feu d’artifice. héhé
    Mais je me suis quand même promis de ne pas y retourner avant un moment : 2h pour rentrer chez moi dans le 13e !! :’-(
    Nice pics and video… :)

  2. That’s a real show of lights! Love it. Wish I could have been there in person. Must make the heart beat a little faster to be there in real life.

  3. SurfAnna, quelle chance!
    Cynthia, it was lovely, but next year I need to infiltrate the terrace of some friends home with a view on the tower, like SurfAnna!

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