Paris Travel Guide: Adjusting To A Faster Pace
Long walks, late summer heat, and learning when to slow down.
After easing into my three-month solo trip in London, Paris felt like an immediate shift in energy.
Traveling from London to Paris via the Chunnel felt like a rite of passage—and my first real introduction to long-distance European train travel. The ride itself was smooth, but nearly everything surrounding it felt slightly chaotic: crowded boarding areas, limited luggage space, and my growing realization that European travel requires a different level of adaptability than I was used to.
Instead of quiet riverside walks and slower mornings, Paris pushed me into longer days, bigger crowds, and far more physical ambition than I probably needed. I walked everywhere and quickly learned that there’s a difference between wanting to experience everything and actually needing to.
This guide covers where I stayed, how I explored Paris mostly on foot, and what helped make navigating the city—especially with celiac disease—feel more manageable.
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Paris Overview
Paris is the capital of France, set along the Seine in northern France. Compared to my experience staying in Chiswick in London, Paris felt faster-moving from the start. Staying in Le Marais meant stepping directly into busy streets, cafés, restaurants, and constant movement almost immediately outside the hotel.
I visited in late summer, when the weather was hot, sunny, and busy with both locals and tourists still filling the city. Between the heat, the crowds, and the amount of walking I did each day, Paris felt noticeably more intense than London—but in a way that made the city feel energetic and immersive.
Arriving In Paris: A Very Sweaty Lesson
Before leaving for Europe, I made a pact with myself: whenever possible, I would walk from the train station to my hotel. Arrival day in Paris was my first real test. I stepped off the train at Gare du Nord on a warm late-summer afternoon, carrying my full turtle setup—a 25-pound backpack in front and a 50-pound backpack on my back—and committed to a 45-minute walk to my hotel.
In retrospect, I should have taken a cab.
By the time I arrived, I was drenched in sweat and internally narrating my own embarrassment: Typical gross American.
Meanwhile, the Parisian women at the front desk looked impossibly polished and entirely unflappable. When I told them I had walked from the station, they looked terrified—apparently not many people attempt that. Especially in August. Especially while carrying 75 pounds of luggage.
Lesson learned: ambition is great. So are taxis.
Where I Stayed In Paris: Le Marais
I stayed at Hotel Georgette, tucked into the heart of Le Marais, spanning the 3rd and 4th arrondissements on Paris’s Right Bank. Le Marais is historic yet trendy, known for its preserved architecture, narrow streets, cafés, boutiques, and lively — but not overwhelming — energy.
The location was incredibly convenient. Nearly everything felt walkable (depending on how much you enjoy walking — which, as it turns out, I enjoy a lot).
The hotel itself was charming and intimate, with a café and bar downstairs and a great view. No matter where I wandered in the evenings, I always felt safe walking back — there were people out and about, but once inside the room, it was quiet and calm.
I stayed in a Classic Double room, which was perfect for one person but might feel tight for two. It was also my first experience with a hotel that requires you to insert your room key into a slot to activate electricity — a detail that required (another) quick, humbling chat with the front desk.
How I Spent My Time in Paris: Walking, Biking, and Testing My Limits
After arriving overheated and exhausted from carrying my luggage across the city, I decided not to force too much sightseeing on the first evening. Instead, I unpacked, showered, decompressed, and headed out for dinner—a far better decision than trying to immediately conquer Paris in a single afternoon.
A Rainy Bike Tour Through Paris
The following day, I joined a Paris bike tour with Blue Fox Travel, which ended up being one of my favorite experiences in Paris—despite torrential rain.
Our guide was excellent, the group stayed in good spirits, and we covered major landmarks like the Eiffel Tower, Notre-Dame de Paris, Louvre Museum, and the Champs-Élysées far more efficiently than I ever could have on foot.
That afternoon, I continued exploring on my own through Île de la Cité, the 5th arrondissement, Jardin Tino-Rossi, Pont d’Austerlitz, the 12th arrondissement, Gare de Lyon, Porte Dorée, the 11th arrondissement, and the Coulée Verte René-Dumont.
By the end of the day, I had logged roughly 35,000 steps while breaking in new shoes.
My feet were not impressed.
The Eiffel Tower
The next morning, I had a reservation for the Eiffel Tower (book ahead — always). I opted for stairs, instead of the elevator, to the second floor, thinking: It’s the second floor…how bad could it be?
The answer: 674 steps bad. That may not sound like a lot, but that is roughly equivalent to ascending to the 45th story of a building.
There was laughter, sighing, strategic pauses, and deep breathing — but I made it. The views were absolutely worth it, and taking in Paris from above was breathtaking
That afternoon turned into another marathon walk: Pont des Arts, Champs-Élysées, Montmartre Cemetery, Sacré-Cœur, Saint-Denis, Jardin du Luxembourg, the Panthéon, Place de la Bastille, and Père Lachaise.
By the end of the day, I had logged nearly 48,000 steps and worsened my already blistered feet — but I knew Amsterdam was next, and rest would come later: a tomorrow problem.
Where I Ate: Navigating Gluten-Free Dining in Paris
Traveling with celiac disease always requires extra planning, but Paris ended up offering far more gluten-free options than I expected. With some research—and a heavy reliance on Find Me Gluten Free—I was able to eat well without constantly stressing.
A few places that stood out:
Copains — a 100% gluten-free bakery and coffee shop with multiple locations in Paris
Kapunka — a 100% gluten-free Thai restaurant with unforgettable yellow curry and Mikatis
The Friendly Kitchen — a vegan restaurant that was incredibly accommodating and genuinely kind
Les Galandines — known for crepes that could be adapted gluten-free, both savory and sweet
Final Thoughts: Paris, France
Paris was a noticeable shift in pace after London. It also reminded me that there’s a difference between meaningful exploration and exhausting yourself trying to do everything.
If London taught me how to begin, Paris taught me how to keep going—even when I was sweaty, blistered, and (semi) aware of my own limits.
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