Our 1st hostel in Paris

This deserves it's own section because it was quite unique. Firstly it was atop a bar. The bar was the common room, the reception, the dining room if you please. There were no elevators. Han, Liz and I were on the top floor. That is the 7th floor. That is also 120 steps up a narrow winding staircase. Our bunk was a triple bunk and my knee banged the roof if I lifted my foot up whilst lying down. If we weren't in bed only 1 person could fit in the room. We had to turn sideways to enter the shower. But it does not end there. The hostel has a 24 hour check in so poor Leah and Jess got not 1 but 2 late night visitors who proceeded to get it on in the small room and then she vomited! Not the best hostel experience really. I say you've got to experience the shit ones to appreciate hostels cos they're all pretty scrappy really. We moved hostels.