Le Grand Hotel Moliere
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Just a few words about today, we had the typical lazy Sunday. Up not too early and a nice breakfast croissants fresh from the bakery on site. A bit of a sort out and down the pool for 1030hrs, unbroken sunshine for the next couple of hours meant we were in and out of the pool cooling off. Back for lunch, not a Sunday one but fresh bread with ham and salad, Mark, ...
... night to our Hotel. Checking into Hotel du
Palais Bourbon in the Saint Germain, 7th arrondissements area (Paris is broken in to 20
arrondissements all having their own Mairie - mayor) was a fairly simple
process in amongst the night porter having his smoke we got to our room, I did
have to fill out an entry card which asked where I was born, when I arrived in
France and when I intended to leave – all very relevant information… Not. ...
... very hard to find any parking.
People were parked in any spot that they could fit in, whether it was intended
as a spot or not. The market was interesting and very large, with everything
that you might expect at a farmer’s market to have and much more. There was
seafood, sausage, jams, fruits, vegetable, handicrafts, clothing, etc, all over
the center of town. The evening was
spent between the house and the esplanade.
... As you enter the space, classical music is playing in the background and fresh cut white lillys are located throughout the store. Taking in all these beautiful sensory experiences, it is the jewellery pieces themselves are that truly works of art. Each item is crafted with a lot of love and detail – most of the items have intricate cut glass flowers that look real and yet light to wear. I loved admiring each of the pieces – ...
... good for her business! We also said our goodbyes to the pottery man with the traditional European two cheeked air kiss! I never did get fluent in French as he had encouraged me to... We also said goodbye to the owners of our "couvent" who also own the Cafe Blah Blah in town. They had got so used to us being around that they'd forgotten it was time for us to move on! I did a three-cheeked air kiss with Jean-Francois as apparently that's reserved ...