But just imagine a really cute French street with cute buildings all different colors (in the beige family), now imagine you’ve reaching a nice, 3 story brown building -- that’s me!
So after you send me a text (my buzzer thing doesn’t work) I’d come down the crazy stairs open the door:

(Question: take a good look at this picture - how many hands do you think you’d need to open this door? Answer: a minimum of two.)

(No, I don’t have a ghost, that’s just Seamus looking out the window)

(no, I don't live in the tool shed)
And up these stairs:

(these are the nice stairs)

(oh yes, everyday is an adventure)

Opening the door, this is my apartment!

Here’s my bed:

(complete with cat)

View into the kitchen:

Stove, sink and window/skylight thing:

(During the day, it’s a lovely view of the back of a church.)

Bathroom, well all you can see from a single angle -- you can kinda see the (rather small) hot water heater that makes it impossible to see a better view of the rest of the bathroom:

View looking out of the kitchen back into the main room:

Not pictured - toilet room (because, well, it’s the size of a closet and only has a toilet in it ... so you can just imagine that one).
And that’s it! I love this place!
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