Releaved to be back above ground and away from all of the crazies, I climbed the endless staircase up to Sacre Coeur. For some reason there was a lot of red tape - this is literal red tape, not the beurocratic proverbial red tape. There are workers with walkie talkies and areas taped off to prevent the crowds from crossing...then I see it, a cyclist!
It turns out the Tour de France Hexagonal completes its last stage today and the finish line is in Montmarte at the base of the basillica! The Hexagonal is a six stage version of the Tour de France and is for mountain bikers, not road racers. In this final stage, cyclists had to bike down hundreds of steps and up steep city staircases. It did not look like much fun to me, I saw a few guys put the bike over their heads and just start running. Can't say I blame them.
Aside from the cyclists, I found Montmarte to be filled with all of the artists and street muscians that I remembered seeing Wednesday night. This part of the city is absolutely breathtaking, it was hysterical to just roam around and watch the MIMES (yes mimes!), people getting their portraits done, and all the the freaky people that make this area so much different from the rest of paris. Montmarte part deux = success!
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