
After finding the metro station, we stopped at our hostel to check in. We couldn't actually go into our rooms yet but for two euros we could place our things in a locker. Relieved from the extra weight we headed off to the Eiffel tower. We snapped pictures as we went being extremely touristy. There were so many nice parks and tree areas that looked beautiful. We followed the seine river all the way to the tower and were dwarfed by the iron giant. We snapped several pictures of ourselves in front of the tower and then raced to see where the line was. We realized we still had 45 mins until we could go up. So we walked around the green behind the Eiffel Tower and were bombarded with people selling miniature Eiffel Towers that Allie bought, and people with clipboards wanting us to sign and donate. We discovered later that these adamant clipboard-wielding do-gooders were actually gypsies.
We finally got to get in line to have our bags checked and were relieved to be inside. It was so cold out that were sovereign shop-hopping in order to abuse their heating services. The high was only about forty. When we packed into the elevator, an employee informed us that we would not be able to go to the summit since the elevator was broken but that we could get a refund. Allie and I were bummed. We could still go up to the second floor (which was still high up) but not all the way to the mythic peak. After we were done on top the tower, it took us just as long to find the place to get our refund.