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Suite white film-wrapped – The house Champs Élysées

As I told you in my article on the pencil, I happen from time to time to test the hotels in Paris. Sometimes c & rsquo; is the cata, I go home I do not like so much experience, Sometimes it takes me cravings d & rsquo; d be a billionaire as & rsquo; appreciates that little moment of luxury that m & rsquo; is offered.

I don & rsquo; not like ostentatious luxury, guindé, sec, pretentious, I prefer a thousand times a small party with friends in a cheap restaurant that & rsquo; a cocktail in a place that shines but lacks d & rsquo; soul.

But I must admit there have been more than charmed by La Maison where j & rsquo; spent a night last week. The room j & rsquo; slept was like a little warm apartment with a library, but while better : a bed with linen sheets ironed, a mattress of softer, the beautiful wooden floors and furniture like in the movies.

The hotel itself, for a former architecture student d & rsquo; inside me, is a marvel, j & rsquo; really love the work that has been done by the Maison Martin Margiela to transform and sublimate & rsquo; s space with tubes & rsquo; eye and magician tricks.

I thought as d & rsquo; habit c & rsquo; was a nice place to take his lover when you live in Paris. Stay a night, commander un room service, not s & rsquo; not wanting to leave the room SINCE & rsquo; the city is known by heart… C & rsquo; is not given given Following a seam (ouch ! even), but that more room service and ptit dej for two worth every d & rsquo; a weekend in n & rsquo; d any city & rsquo; Europe.