The wrong exhibition
Armaan had tickets for the photography show upstairs. Zoya was reviewing the one downstairs. He came down to see what was better.
Three days in the fourth and eleventh arrondissements.
At the flat, informally, for anyone in town on the Wednesday.
A hired room in the 11th, a DJ from Delhi, and no seating at all.
Mairie at noon, then the courtyard from three. Photographs between, briefly.
One long table under the arcade, then dancing until they turn us out.
Armaan had tickets for the photography show upstairs. Zoya was reviewing the one downstairs. He came down to see what was better.
Six floors, no lift, and a window that looks straight into someone else's kitchen. We have been very happy there.
It stays light until half past nine. That decided the whole day, working backwards.
Hôtel de Sully, Marais
62 Rue Saint-AntoineParis, FranceMétro Saint-Paul, then two minutes on foot. The courtyard door is the plain one.
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