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The Courtyard at Noon
An olive-treed square of sky in the middle of the rue Saint-Honoré. Order a coffee; bring a book; stay an hour longer than planned.

1er arrondissement · Paris, France
Still charming, still slow. The courtyard at noon is the reason.
La note
A house that earns its theatre. Stay one night, sit in the courtyard, watch the room fill — then go elsewhere. We would still send someone here, once, and for the scene.
From the editors · Vedere House
Les particularités
A night at Costes is a night for people-watching, which is to say: for being watched. The courtyard at noon — olive trees, a single square of sky — is the reason to stay.
“A single square of sky in the middle of the rue Saint-Honoré.
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The rooms remain theatrical in the way they have for twenty years; the service remains unhurried in a less flattering sense. Ordered the same thing three times before it arrived.
We would still send someone here — once, and for the scene.
Moments choisis
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An olive-treed square of sky in the middle of the rue Saint-Honoré. Order a coffee; bring a book; stay an hour longer than planned.
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Velvet, low lamps, the same playlist that has trailed across two decades of compilation albums. Costes is at its most itself after eleven.
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The smaller rooms are the better ones — high under the eaves, with the rooftops of the Saint-Honoré at the window and the courtyard well below.
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