Honestly, I'm not really all that sure how I ended up here, or even discovered it, namely because…read morefrom what I could remember it was a little bit out of the way, and certainly not in the direction that I was heading at the time. Anyway, this is one of those bars that also double as a newsagent and a cafe (I believe they call them Tabacs, though I have seen some that are purely tobacconists, or even newsagents), but you can also sit out the front with a beer and enjoy the summer sun (or a coffee if you feel that it is too early for a beer). This place was okay, though it is hardly a place I would be clambering too on a regular basis, or even making the focus of a night out. Instead it is more a place I would visit for a quick coffee.

This place confuses me because the name seems to constantly change, though when I was here it was…read moreLes Tabac des Arts. Basically it is simply another one of those tacky places which is sort of a newsagent, a cafe, and a bar, which basically means you can purchase cigarettes here (though the name should be a dead giveaway). In fact, one of the things I have noticed about France is that not all that many places actually sell cigarrettes, meaning you have to look for the Tabac sign.