The Beat Hotel
From the address on a matchbox given to me by an artist friend in St. Ives, Frank Manolson, Calgary Vet buddy and I arrived drunk in Paris off the train and showed the matchbox to the taxi driver. That's how I chose The Beat Hotel. Bought a guitar at the flea market with my last 5 pounds, and started playing the streets. Shown here at the bar with busking partner Peter Golding.