I was only 14 when my fellow students and I were dropped off at the Moulin Rouge on my first trip to Paris. What an experience! No, we didn’t see the dancing ladies but we did eat and sleep here for five days! Not quite sure what my Catholic school organisers were thinking when they booked this one, they obviously did not use the services of a travel consultant! We had a fabulous time sightseeing in Paris but we also slept with our shoes under our pillows because people knocked at our bedroom doors all hours of the day and night. oh la la indeed!