VERSAILLES
This is it. The big show. Sean may have gone on vacation to Paris with the trip to Versailles as a bonus, but for me it was the other way around.
It was every bit as opulent as I’d expected. And so very gold.
The only part that actually does seem grander in the movies was the Hall of Mirrors. It’s one of the largest rooms we saw, so fortunately the least crowded. (Seriously, I hadn’t expected to keep waiting in line once we were actually inside the palace, but there were quite a few traffics jams in the halls.)
We knew in advance that the Queen’s State Apartments and the Apartments of the Dauphin and Dauphine would be closed for renovation (which was pretty devastating, as those were the parts I wanted to see most), but we were able to go through the King’s State Apartments and the Apartments of Mesdames (Louis XV’s unmarried daughters).
We spent most of the day walking through the gardens, which are so massive that they let you rent golf carts to ride through them. We did it all on foot, for historical accuracy, and logged over 30,000 steps. I doubt we even saw half of the property.
The true highlight for me was the Petit Trianon, which served as a private escape from court life for Marie-Antoinette. It’s no secret that I’m completely obsessed with her, so this was almost like a religious experience for me. I got teary-eyed at the thought that I was walking where she walked and seeing all the wonderful details that she chose when she decorated the palace.
Sean liked it, too.
While visiting the Hameau de la Reine (the Queen’s Hamlet, a working farm built by Marie-Antoinette), some pretty ominous clouds rolled in. We made it back to the Grand Trianon, once inhabited by the wife of Napoleon, just in time to escape a short hail storm.
To make a great day even better, I got to take home a pretty excellent souvenir.















