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greenbagjosh · 2 years

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Overview of places in Summer 1997

Guten Tag! Bonjour! I wanted to continue on with my preview of Summer 1997 to let you know where I went. I had a two month rail pass in which I could choose to go on weekend trips. I was able only to use the railpass up to the 20th July 1997, as I would not be able to use the pass on 17th August because it would have expired. With my limited wages as a Praktikant, I had to take advantage of certain discounts as available.

An overview where I went in Summer 1997 Paris CDG to Paris Nord by RER Champs des Elysees, La Defense Cergy-Pontoise, the entry to EuroDisney Notre Dame de Paris, Centre Georges Pompidou and Chatelet les Halles Bercy 2 mall, Montmartre and Sacre Coeur Paris Gare de l'Est to Strasbourg, Kehl, Karlsruhe, Stuttgart, and Munich Dachau, Starnberger See Landshut, Regensburg (spent Saturday overnight there!), Salzburg Zurich, Milan Pilsen, Prague Hamburg, Flensburg Stuttgart, Ulm, Neu-Ulm, Füssen for Neuschwanstein Castle Park de Luxembourg, Eiffel Tower Site of Bastille prison

homeward flight via JFK

All in all it was a nice summer. I hope to recount everything from the 26th May to 19th August 1997. For some places I have photos and I recorded music from the radio on a HS-J3NN series radio that was on its last legs but it still recorded quite good material even then, onto C90 blank cassettes.

My good camera stopped taking flash photos, so I had to buy a cheap one in Stuttgart. I replaced that one in April 1998, but even that had to be replaced.

The summer in 1997 prompted me to try my luck at a Werkstudent position which I was able to get for summer 1998.

Anyway I hope next week to have some stories of what happened during the last week of May 1997. Hope you will join me then.

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artpictural · 4 months

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Camille Claudel œuvrant sur Sakountala, avec Jessie Lipscomb dans leur atelier rue Notre-Dame-des-Champs en 1887.

#Camille Claudel #Jessie Lipscomb #atelier #paris #1887 #sculpture

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taylorlovesrain · 8 months

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paris - jack hughes

pairing: Jack Hughes x reader

warnings: heavy fluff, slight angst, mentions of alcohol, kissing

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authors note: This turned out a lot more fluffy, than I intended it to, also I think I mentioned everything I learned in french class about Paris, this is loosely inspired by Taylor Swifts “Paris”. Btw thank you for all the love on “how you get the girl” <3

Paris, the city of love, that’s where Jack took you for your five year anniversary of being a couple, you’ve always been wanting to go to Paris, visit the Louvre and Eiffel Tower, go shopping on the Champs-Élysée, eat a lot of amazing food, like croissants, onion soup and many more.

Now five years after Jack and you started dating, he finally made your dream come true. He surprised you with the trip one week before your anniversary, he woke you up early in the morning and didn’t tell you where you were going just that everything was packed already and that you would be able to sleep on the plane. To be honest you needed your sleep desperately, because you went out the night before with some of your and Jacks friends, where one of your friends told you that some guy you hooked up with ages ago, before you even started dating Jack, kissed the sister of one of your ex friends in a club your friend went to the other night, your friend also wanted to show you the pictures they took of it, but you didn’t want to see them, why would you want to see them? You were in a happy relationship for multiple years now and you didn’t understand, why some of the people you knew, wouldn’t accept that and always try to talk about your past hook ups or relationships, which you didn’t care about anymore. If you were true to yourself, it was exhausting people always trying to tell you how you should act in your relationship with Jack, telling you that you weren’t good enough for him or that he wasn’t good enough for you and because of you being with Jack since before he even got drafted into the NHL, everyone watched your relationship grow over the years.

They saw you attending games to support Jack, they saw him mentioning you in interviews, they saw the posts you shared of your time together, they thought they knew about everything going on in your and Jacks relationship, so a lot of people thought, that they also had the right to judge it.

So a secret trip that no one knew about, in a country, where probably no one knew about you or Jack was exactly what you and him needed right now, a break from everything and everyone, just you two together, in the city of love.

Jack tried to keep the destination of your vacation from you as long as he could, but when they called out your flight at the airport and he got up saying that this was your flight, you finally knew where you were going, Paris, the city of your dreams. If you weren’t already head over heels in love with Jack, that might would’ve been what would’ve made you fall for him, he was the man who made all your dreams come true, he knew everything about you and you knew everything about him, he made you happy, like no one ever did before, you wanted to spend forever with him loving you and you loving him.

When you arrived in Paris and drove through the streets on the way to your hotel and the Eiffel Tower came out behind all of the buildings, you started tearing up, you couldn’t believe, that you were actually here, in Paris, with the love of your life.

The next few days you spend with nearly visiting all of the tourist attractions you could, you went to the Louvre, where you saw some of your favorite art pieces, you went to see the Eiffel Tower, for which you got over your fear of heights, so you could look over the city on the highest platform of the tower, you saw Notre Dame and the Arc de Triomphe, one of your personal favorites was, seeing Monets “Waterlilies” at the Musée de l’Orangerie, to sum it all up, the first few days of your trip in Paris were amazing.

Today was your and Jacks anniversary and were quite nervous about it, he woke you up through peppering kisses all over your face and mumbling “I love yous” into your skin “Good morning babe, happy five years, I love you” he whispered when you opened your eyes, slowly you pulled him into a loving kiss “Good morning, happy five years, I love you more” “I don’t think that you love me more than I love you”. You finished your morning with breakfast in bed and got ready for the day soon after, throughout the whole process of trying to get ready, you tried to get Jack to tell you, how you would spend your day but Jack didn’t tell you any of the plans he made, as much as you tried to convince him of telling you, what his plans were for the day, he didn’t let anything slip just kept telling you, that you would find out soon enough. The first thing you both did after walking out of your hotel, was walk to the little bakery you found a few days ago, you could’ve taken the metro which probably would’ve been a lot faster but the scenery was way to beautiful for that, you walked hand in hand through small alleyways with beautiful old buildings that had ivy or flowers hanging from the balconies. The bakery was in a beautiful building that had “boulangerie” written in gold letters over the entryway and it had the best crossaints both of you ever had, so you bought two of those and a baguette, next you made your way into a small family owned grocery store to get some cheese and grapes to eat with the baguette, after you bought everything you needed, Jack took you to the Eiffel Tower, where you sat in the shade a tree threw and and had a small picnic, talking about everything and nothing at the same time, just enjoying each others company. The rest of the day you spent walking through Paris, discovering little hidden parks and small stores with cute souvenirs and other things. When it slowly grew later and the evening came, you were walking along the Seine “I have a surprise for you” he whispered in your ear and led you down the stairs until you got to a little dock, that had a small boat waiting for you, on the boat was a table with two chairs. The table was decked out with most of your favorite foods and the boat was lit up with candles and fairy lights. “Oh my god Jack, this is beautiful, I don’t know what to say, wow thank you, I love this, I love you” he pulled you closer “I love you too and I’m glad you like it y/n”. Jack pulled out your chair for you and you want to sit down, when Jack sat down he smiled at you, you spent the dinner admiring the view but most of the time you were admiring him, Jack, the boy you fell in love with when you were a teenager, your best friend, your everything. After you’ve finished eating, it was nearing midnight, the both of you sat together watching the moons reflection shimmer on the water and the city of love in which the lights turned on and off, “Jack look at the view, it’s so beautiful, everything here is so beautiful” you told him mesmerized “Yep, so beautiful” he answered not taking his eyes off of you, he was taken by how beautiful you looked, like you were with the view of Paris.

When you turned back around to look at Jack you found him on one knee “Jack-“ you were already tearing up, “y/n my love the past five years have been the best years of my life so far and not only those, every year since I’ve known you has been made better through your presence in my life, you are my best friend, you are my motivation and inspiration, you are the person I want to wake up to every morning, you are the person who brings light to my dark days, my sunshine, my daylight, you are the love of my life and I love everything about you, I love your laugh, I love how you can recite all of your favorite movies, I love the way you hug me after my games and hold me when I’m sad, I love the way you say my name, I love how you love everyone and want everyone to be happy, I love how you don’t care what anybody thinks about you or us and I love how you love me and I admire you for you are and who you make me, y/n I love you and I want to spend forever with you, I want to go through the good and bad with you, I want to come home and see you sitting on our couch watching a movie, I want to make all your dreams come true, I want to raise our future children together in Michigan or Jersey or wherever we’ll be, I want to hold you, I want to kiss you, I want to love you forever and I hope you want this too, y/n/n do you want to marry me? By the time Jack finished his speech you were crying, both tears of joy and tears of sadness, this was the question you wanted Jack to ask you since you knew that you loved him.

You cradled his face with both of your hands, holding both of his cheeks and brought his face closer to yours and slowly kissed him, it was a loving, slow, meaningful kiss, when he pulled away, he tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear, while gazing into your eyes, “so is that a yes? do you want to marry me?”, “Yes Jack, I want to marry you, I love you and I want to spend forever with you and loving you”. He pulled you in again for another kiss, while slipping the ring on your hand. This time, you were the one to pull away first from the kiss “Let’s keep this just ours, at least for the next week while we’re still in Paris” you mumbled, “If you want to make this our little secret, then I’m more than happy, to keep it just ours”, behind you the Eiffel Tower started shimmering, it’s the only flashing lights with you in Paris, no one knew you here, no one knew who you were and no one here or at home would know about your engagement for the next few days, your love being just yours.

The next few days where spent with stumbling through alleyways at midnight after drinking cheap wine acting like it was champagne, having picnics under trees and visiting many more sights, every day you somewhere found a little note in Jacks cursive letters on how much he loved you and why he loved you.

From these two weeks on, Jack and you decided to keep your relationship more private, like you put a privacy sign on the door, page or the whole world, you enjoyed keeping your love just yours.

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charmedreincarnation · 1 year

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Paris Trip itinerary

My parents confirmed we’re going to Paris over the summer and I decided to make an itinerary, and post it for other Paris goers.periodt.

Day 1

Morning: Visit the Eiffel Tower and climb to the top for panoramic views of the city.

Afternoon: Stroll along the Champs-Élysées and explore designer boutiques and department stores.

Evening: Watch a performance at the Opéra Garnier, one of the most beautiful buildings in Paris.

Day 2

Morning: Take a guided tour of the Louvre Museum and see some of the world's most famous artwork.

Afternoon: Visit Notre-Dame Cathedral and climb up to the towers for a bird's eye view of the city.

Evening: Enjoy a dinner cruise along the Seine River and see Paris from the water.

Day 3

Morning: Visit the Musée d'Orsay and admire Impressionist and Post-Impressionist art.

Afternoon: Explore the bohemian district of Montmartre and visit Sacré-Cœur Basilica.

Evening: Watch a show at the famous Moulin Rouge cabaret.

Day 4

Morning: Visit the Palace of Versailles and explore its breathtaking gardens.

Afternoon: Take a stroll through the trendy Marais neighborhood and visit Place des Vosges.

Evening: Enjoy a Michelin-starred dinner at Le Jules Verne, located on the Eiffel Tower.

Day 5

Morning: Take a trip to the Palace of Fontainebleau outside of Paris and see the stunning Renaissance architecture.

Afternoon: Visit the Luxembourg Gardens and enjoy a picnic on the grass.

Evening: Take in the lights of the city from the top of the Arc de Triomphe.

Kind of basic I know, but I’m also pretty spontaneous and I will go wherever the wind takes me! so I’m leaving space in the days to explore whatever cravings I have in the city 🏙

#manifesation #lifestyle #dream life #soft life #travel #void state #manifesting #it girl #parisian #france

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lordoftheelves · 11 days

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Yesterday I saw Notre Dame, the river Seine, and the Louvre. Today I saw Arc de Triomphe, Avenue des Champs-Élysées, Pont Alexandre III, and the Eiffel Tower in the background 👌🏻

#my body hurts from all the walking but so far Paris has been incredible

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chic-a-gigot · 5 months

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Mon journal favori, no. 19, 15 novembre 1931, Paris. Sac de dame no. 1549 en Broderie de Laine sur Canevas. Bibliothèque nationale de France

Explication des signes: rose foncé; rose clair; orange; jaune.

Ce sac mesure 24 centimètres de largeur sur 16 de hauteur. Le canevas à utiliser sera de 5 points sur 1 centimètres de longeur. Le dessin ci-dessous est à grandeur d'exécution. On brode en rangs réguliers en lançant la laine sur 5 à 6 mailles dans la hauteur, comme le montre le croquis. On termine toujours un champ de couleur de plusieurs rangs de hauteur sans casser la laine. On peut travailler d'après notre dessin en comptant les points; on se servira de nos canevas coloriés et dessinés. On peut également broder avec du coton perlé brillanté, ou avec de la soie artifcielle. Vous trouverez dans le commerce des nomtures fantaisie pour ce sac. Une simple fermeture ÉCLAIR sera élégante et pratique.

No. 1549. Les 2 côtés du sac, dessinés sur canevas avec indication des couleurs: 7.50

La fermeture ÉCLAIR en maillechort inoxydable de 24 centimètres: 9.10

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Explanation of the symbols: dark pink; light pink; orange; YELLOW.

This bag measures 24 centimeters wide by 16 centimeters high. The canvas to use will be 5 points by 1 centimeter in length. The drawing below is at working size. We embroider in regular rows by throwing the wool 5 to 6 stitches in height, as shown in the sketch. We always finish a field of color several rows high without breaking the wool. We can work from our drawing by counting the points; we will use our colored and drawn canvases. You can also embroider with shiny pearl cotton, or with artificial silk. You will find fancy names for this bag on the market. A simple ZIPPER will be stylish and practical.

No. 1549. Both sides of the bag, drawn on canvas with color indication: 7.50

The 24 centimeter stainless nickel silver ZIPPER: 9.10

#Mon journal favori #20th century #1930s #1931 #on this day #November 15 #periodical #fashion #pattern #design #purse #description #embroidery #bibliothèque nationale de france

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lindenardenshighlights · 2 months

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Balconies along Rue Notre-Dame-des-Champs in Paris

#photographers on tumblr #architecture #paris #original photographers

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anastpaul · 2 months

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Monday of the Second Week of Lent, Notre-Dame des Champs / Our Lady of the Fields, Paris (250), St Margaret of Cortona and the Saints for 26 February

Monday of the Second Week of Lent Notre-Dame des Champs / Our Lady of the Fields, Paris, France, consecrated by St Denis (250) – 26 February:HERE:https://anastpaul.com/2021/02/26/our-lady-of-the-fields-paris-france-consecrated-by-st-denis-250-and-memorials-of-the-saints-26-february/ St Margaret of Cortona TOSF (1247–1297) Penitent, Franciscan Tertiary, Mystic, Apostle of Charity, Founder of a…

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#blulrikofobermarchtal #ourladyofthefields #saints26february #stalexanderofalexandria #stmargaretofcortona #stporphyriusofgaza #stvictorthehermit

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ghoermann · 4 months

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Notre-Dame-des-Champs, Avranches, Bretagne

#Notre-Dame-des-Champs #Avranches #Bretagne #visualzen #bretagne #noiretblanc #blackandwhite #schwarzweiss #photography #minimalistgrammer #sculpture #church #original photographers #photographers on tumblr #black and white

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selidren · 2 months

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Hiver 1916-1917 - Champs-les-Sims

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Cher cousin,

Je suis heureuse de vous annoncer que Constantin et moi avons eu un nouvel enfant. Notre petite Eugénie est venue au monde au début de l'automne. La nommer ainsi m'a paru naturel, même si beaucoup de connaissances m'avaient conseillé Françoise ou Victoire. Mais il y en a déjà tant que j'ai préféré rendre hommage à notre bien-aimée matriarche.

Les enfants ont été ravis d'accueillir une petite soeur, mis à part Cléo, qui a étrangement vu l'arrivée de sa soeur comme un affront personnel. Cette petite a l'esprit le plus retors que j'ai vu.

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Cléopâtre « Cher journal. Aujourd’hui, je n’ai jamais été aussi malheureuse. Et pourtant, Maman a dit que je devrai être heureuse. Alors je suis triste parce que je ne suis pas heureuse comme Maman voudrait, ce qui me rend doublement malheureuse. Et comme j’étais déjà malheureuse hier, j’imagine que ça rend les choses encore pires. »

Cléopâtre « Hier, Maman a eu un autre bébé. Il a les cheveux tous noirs, comme oncle Adelphe, mais tous poisseux. Il n’est pas très beau, mais il paraît que c’est normal pour un bébé. Je devrai dire elle en fait, car c’est une fille. Papa et Maman ont décidé de l’appeler Eugénie, comme mon arrière-grand-maman, car c’est une grande dame. Figure-toi que mon Papa n’a pas le temps de m’écrire, mais par contre il discute avec Maman de prénoms de bébés. C’est très vexant. »

Cléopâtre « Ce qui est encore plus vexant, c’est qu’ils aient choisi le prénom Eugénie. C’est un hommage, a dit Maman. Donc ça fait de bébé Eugénie un bébé spécial. Pourquoi elle aurait droit à ce prénom et moi à un prénom bizarre, si bizarre que tout le monde m’appelle par mon surnom ? J’imagine que je ne mérite pas le prénom Eugénie. C’est ce qui m’a rendue très malheureuse. Je suis si banale que Maman n’a pas voulu me donner ce prénom là. Je pleurerai toute ma vie de ne pas m’appeler comme mon arrière-grand-maman. »

Cléopâtre « Ceci dit, je pourrai toujours me faire appeler Eugénie quand je publierai des livres. Tous les grands écrivains ont des noms de plume après tout. »

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