There was a heatwave that hit Paris just as I got there and the hotel's AC did not work on the 5th floor, where my room was. I couldn't open the window enough to let any slightly cooler air in at night, either, and sleeping was impossible, even though I was given an oscillating fan by the front desk. The breakfast was tasty, but the number of tour groups and the resulting breakfast rush meant the staff was constantly running back and forth trying to keep up with the demand for coffee cups and silverware. The neighborhood isn't altogether charming, but Rue DaGuerre is pretty and quaint.