Hotel L de Lutèce: In Memoriam in Paris
My mom was a francophile. I'm not sure why, because her French was not that great and she was more of a worldly American trapped in East Tennessee than anything else. She loved Paris especially. Whenever she visited with dad, she always stayed at Lutéce on Ile St Louis. I stayed here myself a couple of times years ago, and felt drawn to the island to share a bit of my mother's ghost with Romey. This is the only way they will meet. The hotel has seen an excellent facelift as a result of […]https://noplasticshowers.com/2025/02/27/hotel-l-de-lutece-in-memoriam-in-paris/




