At the foothill of Sacre-Coeur there is a place selling all elegant and timeless things of a well-known French brand A.P.C., but a season too late and for half the price. Sales hunters head here the first thing after coming to Paris, and noone leaves empty-handed. The shop hides on a small Andre del Sartre lane just next to the worst part of Montmartre, full of sex-shops and shadowy characters. But A.P.C. Surplus is worth the unpleasant walk. Besides, if you spend all your money here, you can go to the nearby Basilica for absolution of all your sins for free.