This happens to be the cafe where Napoleon used to hang out! At
the very entrance there’s even his hat! The story has it that during
his ‘poor’ days, Napoleon pawned his hat to be able to pay his bill.
This is more than a charming place- it’s filled with history. The
whole place is decorated with memorabilia of the times and photos cover
the walls. There is a lovely room upstairs where Napoleon and his
political crowd gathered for discussions, good wine and great food.
Disappointed
that we had already had lunch (apparently the place serves the
finest French delicacies), hubby and I settled for their renowned coffee
and sorbet (apparently still the same recipe!!) – delicious:)
The staff was also extremely kind to us (seems like all of Paris was
enthralled with our Quebec accent;) Anyway, they let us roam the place
and take some photos. I think I had the best time in Paris right in this
very place where Nappy himself enjoyed himself most. Memorable. Honestly, I think I felt his presence more here than Malmaison!
These photos were taken in the cozy upstairs-attic room where all the political action happened...
And then, just by the hallway to the restrooms,
I see this interesting sign...hmm...Voltaire, I'm not impressed!
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