This was like the trip to Disneyworld I’ve never taken. My golden ticket to Willy Wonka’s factory. Our trip to North Korea.
I know you’ve already been. Many times. But walking these two kilometers, I realized why this was one of my mom’s favorite places in Paris. Two kilometers of stacked-up bones, all to us. Entirely alone. So damned romantic.
By the way, have you seen this castle? I really want to remake it out of cardboard, set it on a clockwork mechanism, and have the walls move like waves. Wouldn’t that be cool?
The Paris Catacombs, 1 Avenue du Colonel
Henri Roi-Tanguy – 75014 Paris