Have heard stories from veterans about their experiences in an active warzone. Sounded pretty god damn similar considering the never ending construction project occurring next door about six inches from my head. Sunday 6am? Nothing like waking up to a buzzsaw and jackhammer going off and shaking the entire building. Saturday 8pm? Settling down for the night? If you're staying at "21 - Atelier Chaplin Montorgueil" you wont be. If I recall correctly thats when they were blowing out the kitchen walls for their latest renovation. Thanks for the headsup! What a way to enjoy the city of love.
Sincerely,
Disappointed