Le Tour Eiffel
The Sheer excitement hit me like a speeding bullet. The anticipation was shattered, and the moment had finally come. I waited for the long, rapid, white object to come peeking out of the dark, dreary, damp cave. It came. All of a sudden, it shot out of the hole so quick, my eyes could barely focus on it. It came to a screeching halt. We boarded the Parisian Metro. The ride was filled with a sense of anticipation. Thump! Thump! Thump! The rails went on the lines. We stopped. Thump! Thump! Thump as the subway started up again. Another stop. This cycle remained in effect for at least four more stops. Each time the train would stop to pick up and drop off bustling passengers. More and more people piled into the narrow doorway. By the time our stop came, it was ja
But then, as I looked over the hordes of people, I could not help but realize the breathtaking view. The train again came to a jerking halt. At last, our tickets were purchased and we were ready to ascend to the third platform where Paris can be seen for miles on end. Each of the four bases running proportionally to the ones beside and across from it until the apex at the top came to a single point. From there, we boarded the second lift that took us to the observation level. People walking by, cars honking and zipping by. The Eiffel tower was gargantuan, bigger than any picture seen in a book or on television. My first glance was mind-boggling. First we boarded the overcrowded elevator and were dropped off at the second level. All thirty-eight of us stepped off the train onto the platform. We walked down a flight of concrete stairs onto a busy sidewalk. The second I stepped out of the elevator, I knew it was something spectacular.
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