There are a few ways to travel between London and Paris. You can catch the train, drive and then use a ferry or the “chunnel”, or fly from one of several London airports to one of several Parisian counterparts. Then, there is the newest and cheapest option, catching the cheap bus between the UK to France. Read on for my full FlixBus London to Paris review.

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A Little About FlixBus
FlixBus has swept through Europe, swallowing the competition by providing clean and well run connections between towns and cities across The Continent. Despite their dominance elsewhere, they are still not that well known here in the U.K. I think that taking on National Express and Megabus is going to take time. Where they are really thriving is the cross-channel route between the capitals of U.K. and France.

My Trip to Paris
In November 2024, I spent a week in Paris with a few content creators. I travelled solo between home and the hotel and being rather more budget conscious when I travelled solo between without Mr Fluskey, I decided to give the coach a go. So how was it to travel on FlixBus between London and Paris? comme ci comme ça.
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FlixBus London to Paris Review
The Outbound Journey – London to Paris

- Route:
07:00 – London Victoria Coach Station
09:30 – Dover (P&O Ferries)
14:00 – Calais
17:35 – Paris Bercy
- Ticket: £18.99
- Seat: 1A £3.99
London – Victoria Coach Station
There is no sugarcoating it, London’s Victoria Coach Station is awful. Squat, crowded and a with distinctly chilly metal seats, it is not somewhere I choose to be if I can help it. Sadly, there aren’t really any alternatives, if you are travelling by coach. The small Pret A Manger had the usual crowd, a few coffee addicts who zoomed through, one guy who was fast asleep on the counter and some out-of-towners horrified by the price of a croissant. I thought about grabbing breakfast but decided against it. At this point, breakfast is mostly a social expectation for me rather than a requirement. Plus, I didn’t want to drink coffee and then board a bus. The bathrooms are very much for emergencies and I really didn’t want to need a wee.




The Coach
Having booked 1A, I was surprised to see that I was in fact, in the second row. For some unknown reason the driver had blocked off the front row seats with seatbelts strapped across the aisle. Then, new seat numbers had been scrolled above the rows behind, causing quite a lot of confusion on boarding as people tried to sit in the same row thinking they were both row two and row three.

I was a bit peeved because I had pushed the front row for a nice view out of the front of the coach, but instead was staring at the back of the seat. I’d paid £3.99 for the privilege that was in a regular seat. I was also a little confused as I’m pretty sure stringing seatbelts across the aisle, blocking the exit is a massive health and safety issue. If we were to get in an accident will have to disembark quickly quickly people were going to fall down the steps after having been trapped in a seatbelty web.

I did like that each seat had a one USB-A port for charging their devices, and as I was lucky enough to have the seat next to me free I could charge both my phone and my camera at the same time.





Departure
Our coach was due in at 06:45, arriving from Disneyland Paris, but it didn’t turn up until about 07:40. We departed at 07:47, 47 minutes late and I thought we were going to be late for the ferry. The timetable said “09:30 – Dover (P&O Ferries)” and there was a ferry that departed at 09:30. I did a quick map search and we weren’t due to arrive until 09:47. Clearly, I am stupid. Our ferry wasn’t the 09:30 one but the 11:00.
Entertainment
There wasn’t any to speak of. Now, I wasn’texpecting any so that was fine. However there was a sticker with a QR code which promised an entertainment suite. I did feel irritated when it didn’t work. Time to peel those stickers off me thinks.


Dover
We pulled into customs and passport check. I was first off and into the passport office which was very plain and looked distinctly temporary. One female guard sat in a small wooden box and checked our 28 passports, flicking quickly through the pages before banging the stamp down on each. The bus pulled forward and we climbed back on.



There was a departure terminal of sorts. It was almost identical to a motorway services with a WHSmith, Costa Coffee, Burger King and a little gambling arcade. There was an open door at the side and the front doors kept swishing open so it was quite cold. I made quick use of the ladies and hopped back on board for the remainder of our 30 minute break.

P&O Ferry
The coach pulled onto the big vehicle deck (Deck 5 – Red) and we all got off. I left my larger bag on my seat, just taking my little bum bag full of valuables. no point dragging it around for no reason.


I watched the White Cliffs of Dover disappearing behind the wake of the ship and for the next 45 minutes explored the decks, poking my nose in everywhere they would allow.


There were several lounges, each with a different intended function:
- The Bar – Seating with a small casino in the corner.
- The Family Lounge – Located at the front of the ship, the sofas here looked straight out to France. Those in the know bagged these seats very quickly. There was a cafe/bar counter in here and what seemed to be a dance floor(?)
- The Pet Lounge – Somewhere for your furry friends to play, with an outside space at the back of the ship.
- The Quiet Lounge – I only saw one couple in here that were chatting very loudly. They missed the point.
- The Club Lounge – Only accessible by scanning a ticket, this is the premium lounge that includes food and drink throughout the sailing. It was £27 so if you were able to indulge then not bad value. I tried to see in but could only see a set of drinks optics on the wall…but that’ll do!
- The Marketplace – On the top deck was the food hall. They had snacks, a selection of baked goods, hot meals, kids lunch boxes and some nice looking desserts.






I grabbed a can of Pimms and a packet of crisps from The Marketplace and settled in for the last half an hour of the crossing. Calais slowly hove into sight (everyone with normal eyesight had been able to see it for ages) and then we were called back to the bus.




Calais
We made a quick stop at a services near the port. There was a mostly shut cafe and a big shop with all kinds of food and drink. I just popped into the bathroom and straight back into the coach. I was grateful for the stop as it meant my Pimms was dealt with before we reached Paris.



Paris – Bercy Bus Station
Stepping off the coach at Bercy Bus Station was very overwhelming. It was noisy and crowded. Taxi touts swarmed the new arrivals. One guy in particular would not leave me alone and followed me, badgering me for a taxi. I escaped into the winter air as soon as I could. It was surprisingly dark in the park that is in front of the station so it took a moment to let my eyes adjust. Then it was am eight mimnute walk to the metro.


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Inbound Journey – Disneyland Paris to London
- Route:
22:15 – Disneyland Paris
23:00 – Paris Bercy
02:50 – Calais (Eurotunnel)
04:20 – Folkestone
06:50 – London Victoria Coach Station
- Ticket: £23.99
- Seat: 1D £3.99
Chessy Sud
Not having read the email properly about where FlixBus picks up at Disneyland Paris, I was at the wrong bus station. I was stood outside Marne-le-Vallee train station but clicking on the map provided I realised that it wasn’t right. Luckily, I had bags of time before it was due to leave. I head back through the security, leading into the Disney bubble, and walked briskly to the exit across the way, to the Southern bus station, Chessy Sud. The bus was listed as being from Platform G which, on the sign, was labelled as Long Distance Buses. Makes sense!



The Coach
This coach was a bit newer on the inside and it was toasty warm which I really appreciated. There’s nothing worse than trying to sleep in a bus when you are cold.

Once again, I had paid a little extra to sit on the front row as it looked like it was just a single seat on one side. 1D was on the map but 1C wasn’t. Annoyingly, this was because it was reserved for one of the drivers. This whole seats thing is a bit messy and when they are charging for them, some clarity would be nice. (I’m still salty about my view on the first bus).




Departure
I was hoping to see the drone show above the car park roof but sadly, the cold and windy weather meant they didn’t take to the sky. The bus arrived about fifteen minutes before departure and the four passengers waiting, including myself, boarded. Presumably, the driver knew that everyone had arrived as we left six minutes early.
I was exhausted after a rather manic week and was looking forward to getting some sleep. However, I quickly realised that I had made a very rookie error. Sitting at the front was SUCH a bad plan. The radio was playing music, the drivers were chatting loudly and the windscreen was flooded with the headlights of vehicles. That £3.99 price tag made these seats look so tempting but a little corner somewhere at the back would have been far superior.
Bercy Bus Station
In comparison to Bercy, Victoria Coach Station is rather fancy. Buses are stacked here cheek by jowl, with just a small pavement to wait on. People spilled into the path of our coach as it approached. So dangerous! How is this the main bus station of a major European city?
I am so glad FlixBus has a service you can board from Disneyland Paris, it is vastly more pleasant and doesn’t feel as maddening or dodgy.

Calais
I dozed off, surfacing every 20 minutes or so, until we reached the Channel Tunnel terminal. The bus seemed to turn in circles until we found our way to French passport control. I made confused and tired small talk about Paris in the snow until the agent stamped my passport and I could nip back onto the coach.




I put my head down and tried to force myself back to sleep again, forgetting entirely that British Border Force was still to come.  I was just dropping off again when the coach stopped and bleary eyed, we traipsed back off. It was a very quick passport check, but then I think a couple of people were having their luggage checked by customs so we had to wait a little while before we were allowed to get back on the coach. I had been trying to dehydrate again to ensure that I could sleep and I didn’t have to use the cage. However, there was a bathroom after passport control, and a drink machine, I decided to throw caution to the wind, go for a wee and treat myself to a bottle of Orangina. I was wildly thirsty so this was definitely a good move.
The Eurotunnel
I woke up just in time to see the coach squeezing slowly onto our carriage if the EuroTunnel train.  these are basically metal shells and bogies, that you drive into. They are then sealed and the whole train chugs through the tunnel. You are not permitted to leave the vehicle during the trip. I don’t know if it was the constant light, the occasional rumbles, or just the strange sensation of being on coach that was moving without any engine, but I slept incredibly fitfully, gasping myself awake time after time. It speaks volumes that after the coach was driven back onto the road. I got a proper one and a half hours of uninterrupted sleep. Still, the train variation of this journey is far superior to that of the ferry overnight as you are made to get off the couch and then have to go and find somewhere to sleep on the boat for two hours.  if you are a good sleeper then I think you’ll get a pretty decent chunk of sleep after passport control.



London Victoria Coach Station
The next time my eyes opened, I was looking straight at a double-decker red bus, a strong indicator that we were somewhere within the M25. About five minutes later the drivers put the lights inside the coach up to full and announced that we were almost there. We arrived at about 07:00, a slight delay but nothing dramatic. I think the bus was due to turn around into the service that I had taken to Paris on the ferry originally.
The coach station to the Underground at Victoria is a steady ten minute walk and it isn’t signposted that well. Luckily, I have done this walk dozens of times so I could do it in my groggy autopilot. Weirdly, the tube was packed but I gave it a few trains and managed to get a seat all the way back to my home station…and I was straight to bed.
Final Thoughts on my Journey with FlixBus Between London and Paris
This was very much a journey of two halves. I actually really enjoyed travelling from London to Paris with FlixBus including the ferry. Yes, there was some drama with the seats but I still can’t work out if that was a FlixBus issue or that particular driver who had taken matters into his own hands. I think that for the price, and that starts at less than £20, it is a marvellous adventure and extra fun if you’re sharing it with someone else. I would 100% do this again.
However, despite the convenience of a coach that leaves directly from Disneyland Paris and carries on all the way to my hometown, the overnight journey was a bit of a trial. I am quite a light sleeper and so I always struggle on overnight transport to an extent. The recline on the seats was okay but not enough to make me feel like I was lying in a bed. Again, you can pick up these tickets at them absolute bargain but you are going to need a very decent nap when you arrive at your destination. Possibly, I wouldn’t choose to do this trip again overnight but coming back in the daytime I think would be fine.
Overall, I think FlixBus does a decent job and if you are travelling on a budget, or are trying to travel in a more sustainable way between London and Paris then it is a good option. Trust me, the next time I need to go between these two capitals and I’m short on cash, FlixBus will be the first place I look.
Rosie xx

















































































































































































































































