Le Marais - Places and Monuments of Note

Places and Monuments of Note

  • Church Saint Merri
  • Church Notre Dame des Blancs Manteaux
  • Hôtel de Sens
  • Place des Vosges, including the home of Victor Hugo and Café Ma Bourgogne
  • Musée Cognacq-Jay
  • Musée Picasso
  • National Archives, including the Hôtel de Soubise and Hôtel de Rohan
  • Carnavalet Museum
  • Hôtel de Sully
  • Pletzl, the Jewish quarter
  • Jim Morrison
  • Jo Goldenberg's restaurant on the rue des Rosiers, now closed

  • The Jewish restaurant Chez Marianne

  • A Jewish restaurant in the Jewish quarter of Paris called Pletzl

  • A Jewish bakery in the rue des Rosiers

  • A Jewish bakery in the rue des Rosiers

  • Hôtel de Sens

  • Hôtel Soubise

  • Maison de Jean Herouet au 54

  • Entrée de l'Hôtel d'Almeras au 30

  • Entrée de l'Hôtel d'Albret au 31

  • Hôtel de Coulanges au 37

  • Entrée de l'Hôtel de Coulanges

  • La rue des Francs-Bourgeois, direction la Place des Vosges

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