Day Eight: Last Day in Paris

On our last day, a few of us went to Musee D'Orsay, may dad being a fan of both Impressionist art and trains. The muse of Philosophy would like you to talk to the hand because her face don't give a damn (as you can clearly see from the photo):



That evening, also known as heaven on earth, was spent listening to Mozart and Vivaldi in Sainte Chapelle.







The rest of the evening was spent hanging out in the park.





Later that night, Spain won the Euro Cup, so the Quartier Latin was a rowdy, festive place, including a complete taking over of the St. Michel Fountain. Sadly, my photos turned out really badly...Anyway, Viva España!