Ah, Paris!
Maybe it was being greeted with open windows and a fragrant cross breeze from the flowers,
or maybe it was sitting in Françoise’s large garden for outdoor dining,
or skipping over to the convenient bus, metro, or the Thursday and Saturday greenmarkets,
or maybe was living in a genuine Parisian’s home,
but suddenly our little group seemed to become French.
Françoise was always available and gives you both support and privacy.
She’s a gem, and her house is completely charming.
The nearby shop keepers could not have been kinder, especially the florist, ‘Mille et une fleurs.”
Finally, unlike most other Paris hotels, Françoise's street is incredibly quiet. So, sleeping was effortless!
Merci beaucoup, Françoise, for giving us these indelible memories.