We checked out of the hotel. Took a God-aweful expensive taxi all the way across town to our hostel. Checked in, ate, met people, took a nap.
Around 4:30, we took the metro to Sacre Coeur, where we climbed the hill, and the endless staircases to the very highest point in Paris. This cathedral is notorious for having the best view of Paris, and was loaded with people all over the place.
We then walked down to the shadiest place ever, the red light district. Moulin Rouge. We saw, and left just as quickly as we came.
Okay readers, please bare with me with the short blogs and no pictures. I have zero money for internet, and very little time to share a computer with 2 other beautiful girls! I will put up a ton of pictures when I can with captions.