Hotel Review: Hotel Clos Medicis, Paris
Last month, while attending Les Blogs, I stayed at Hotel Clos Medicis. It’s just around the corner from the Luxembourg Gardens, on a street that appears to boast every Japanese restaurant in the country. It was a small, charming boutique hotel in the French tradition. The room was tiny, but was clean and quiet. The staff were courteous and friendly, and generously tolerated my appalling French without switching to English (which they also capably spoke).
There was no wireful access–just wifi at a truly abusive 22 euros per day. Or, rather, it was until 2:00pm the next day, which isn’t quite the same thing. Regardless, they had me over a barrel, so I paid.
They did have a public Internet terminal in a tiny closet off the lobby. Charmingly, the closet also doubled as the ironing room, so you want to plan your Internet usage around peak ironing hours.
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