Key to my Heart

For over fifteen years, I have been staying at the same little hotel in Paris.  It's nothing fancy but it always feels like home when I'm there.  It's located in the seventh arrindosement and is called the Hotel de Suede.  This translates to the Swedish Hotel in English.  Last summer, my sweet niece took this shot of the room key.  Only in France are the room keys a thing of beauty.

{photo: Claire & Patricia Giffen}