The hotel, lost among the streets of Montmartre, pleasantly surprised with its modest charm: the rooms, although small, but clean and cozy, although the ceilings were low (they lived on the last attic floor with a sloping ceiling, the ceiling beams of which were easy to touch with your hand), but the view from behind the coquettishly curtained windows to the picturesque floral balconies of the house opposite it amused the eye. It would be too optimistic to expect a bathrobe with slippers or an iron with a kettle in the room, of course, but there is a TV, a safe, a hairdryer and a minimum set in the bathroom.
The reception staff is friendly and ready to meet the wishes of the guests. The breakfasts in the stone hall of the restaurant pleased with their assortment: for the European standard, there is quite a decent selection of dishes: omelette, beans, sausages, cheeses, cold cuts, delicious pastries, yoghurts, cereals with milk, fruit salad, vegetables, jams, orange and multivitamin juices, coffee either from a thermos or from a Nespresso machine. There is Internet access in the rooms, but WiFi somehow works intermittently. In general, all conditions have been created in order to spend a couple of nights or a week in Paris, in a hotel that honestly wears its 3***