In stark contrast to my Barcelona entry, my spirits had lifted so very high once I made it to Nice! Our very first day of complete sunshine and warmth had arrived in Nice, France! It felt glorious without feeling the need … Continue reading
Never again will I veer away from escargot when I see it listed on a restaurant menu! What do I envision when I think of snails: groups of them hiding underneath a rock of course, or sliding down caution tape … Continue reading
On our first night in Paris, we all went out to the Moulin Rouge and a Cabaret. After that some of us went to a bar called O’ Sullivan’s downtown. I was having way too much fun to go home with … Continue reading
Biarritz was my last stop before taking a little break from France and heading into Spain before the French Riviera. It’s is a luxurious seaside town popular with tourists and surfers located only 18 kilometres from the border of Spain.
In case you missed my Hopelessly Lost in Paris entry in my Europe section, getting lost in a country when you don’t know the language is bound to screw you over. Asking ”How much is this?” “What is this?” “Where is … Continue reading
The Vintage Postcard 