nov 5; hotel du petit moulin and le pure cafe

a very small, very adorable store of musical instruments.

in the back of a bookstore in bastille

cafe in before sunset
[i didn't go in--there weren't enough people to be inconspicuous, and anyway i wanted out of this neighborhood *immediately.

my hostel home is right behind this little market, which popped up to say goodbye

of course this hotel was not as pretty as the photos online, but i think thats because i booked a single room, and the cheapest one possible... nonetheless, it was very luxurious and i enjoyed every drunken minute of my time there.

windows with paintings that slide open

[the following day]

the hallway;

inside the elevator;

lobby;

outside;

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