The Bois de Boulogne is Paris's second largest park, but it's more than twice the size of Central Park in New York, a truly massive green space that doesn't feel quite as tame as the parks we have at home. It's a remnant of the ancient oak forest of Rouvray, and the parts I've seen are almost closer to woods than they are to parkland, a little more wolf than dog.
I've been twice in the last few years, neither time because I was trying to go to the park. My first visit was for the Rothko exhibit at the Louis Vuitton Foundation, my second for dinner at Le Pré Catelan. Those destinations are about two kilometers apart, and it would take half an hour to walk between them.
The park, or at least what I've seen of it, is very green and beautiful, thick with trees. I would, in fact, describe it as a forest. A lovely place to walk during the day, and a little bit scary at night. My husband and I ended up walking through it after sundown, and though we are big city dwellers and not especially fearful, it did feel like the wrong encounter in those woods could have a meaningful impact on our lives.
Of course, there's much more of the park that I haven't seen, and many attractions, including the LV Foundation, which is worth a visit on its own. Maybe one day I'll explore the Bois de Boulogne on purpose. I'm at least too old to be of interest to witches or big bad wolves. read more