They have the Saints as you walk in. In the middle is Saint Denis. He intrigues me. He was martyred, and as the story goes, they cut off his head. He then picked his head up and carried it to where he died. They named the place after him. And he will forever be seen holding his head.
Inside. Sorry, my photography does not do it justice.
We took advantage of first Sunday fares and climbed the towers. There were a few stairs, but the view from the top was fascinating. It was also fun to relive the adventures of Quasi and Esmeralda.
Gargoyles are rather interesting, don't you think?
This is where I live. Well, sort of. It's not quite this picturesque, but it only takes me about an hour to get here.
2 comments:
Mindy,
I loved looking at your blog. I want to come see you after looking at it! I miss you and think of you all the time. I am praying for language acquisition, an apartment, and Internet. I love you! Lee
Mindy Lou!!! I loved looking through your blog page! I sure miss you and just am thinking of you often...I know He will continue to bless you there! Ahh! I just want to blink and be sight seeing in Paris with you? How's housing? Internet access yet? Love you!
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