Travel Report: Arriving to Lyon
Hello from Lyon!
Today’s train was Ouigo Grande Vitesse train No 7885 operating on the high speed line between Paris and Lyon.
This is my second high speed line after the Eurostar to Paris. I only wish this train was in an orange livery like the original TGVs. Instead I got this…interesting color choice. Nonetheless, I’ve fulfilled the goal of riding the high speed line that caught my attention as a child!
What was exciting, new, and futuristic around 40 years ago now just seems ordinary here. The train lives up to its high speed lineage. The cars themselves were nothing special, I’d say. Double decker, luggage racks, bathrooms, a mix of seats with tables and without. Roughly similar to what I’m familiar with in the northeast of the US. Definitely comfortable and roomy compared to a plane. But Eurostar is taking the cake in terms of fit and finish and service. Of course, I chose this leg based on schedule and speed. I could have taken an earlier or later train that had more amenities. But honestly, it’s such a short trip I didn’t really miss them.
Plus, the scenery passing by was beautiful. It felt like an animated Windows XP wallpaper, only better looking.
Pretty quickly we were pulling in to Lyon. My train went on to other stops beyond this, so it was only in the station for a few minutes. This particular route stopped at the station near the Lyon airport. And wow, I really loved the architecture of the station.
Because I was at the airport, I needed to take light rail into the city center.
After this, I took a street tram further into the city toward my hotel. A short walk later and I’m at my hotel. I’m staying at Hotel Globe et Cecil which is charming and centrally located.
Because of the length of my trip and the limited packing space I have (if you have interest in how I packed for this trip, let me know and I can post about it!), I needed to get some laundry done. I thought my hotel had laundry service, but turns out they do, just not on weekends. So I decided to try a coin op. Can you believe this is my walk to the laundromat, which is in Vieux Lyon (the old city):
I returned later to Vieux Lyon for dinner at a bouchon (a restaurant serving classic French dishes). I had a boudin noir and apple pie which I really enjoyed. Dessert was a dish called île flottante which means floating island. I needed to look this one up before ordering, I’ve never heard of the dish in English or French. It’s a block of meringue floating in a pool of crème anglaise. It’s really great!
After dinner, I walked a little out of the way around Vieux Lyon to take in the scenery at night.
Tomorrow, another day in Lyon. Goodnight!