In our post-industrial times we forget how much the city imposed a cadence to its residents. In the early morning, when we hear the bells of the churches calling for the first service, we know our sitting is coming to an end.
At eight the civil authority of the Hotel de Ville in the northern right bank that tells us it is time to get up and get to our daily obligations.
End of our sitting
The Hôtel de Ville's carillon
Calls us to our day
At eight the civil authority of the Hotel de Ville in the northern right bank that tells us it is time to get up and get to our daily obligations.
End of our sitting
The Hôtel de Ville's carillon
Calls us to our day
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