A washing adventure

Today, I learned how to use the laundromat. It does look much like an American one, but the signs are in French.


Well, except for the instructions, which luckily were in English too.


On the way home, I stopped by the local crepe window (yes, it is just a window, I will explain in another post) and picked up lunch. This is the tiny square next to my apt - how cute! And French!


Now I'm going to nap, because its hot and that's apparently what people DO in the afternoons around here.