Augustin Marchand d'Vins

Every day, every night, as twilight drowns in the Seine, the red neon of the baroque façade ignites the rue des Grands-Augustins. Augustin Marchand has opened the doors to his lair. The Pop! of glass sirens scorches the stone walls, and for all the Alighieri of Paris, it's time to enter, to begin their metamorphosis. Augustin Marchand d'Vins is above all a wine cellar. A selection of haute-couture or ready-to-wear bottles, but above all ready to drink.