nice for the weekend

a crooked view from the train

After leaving Florence and before meeting David in Paris, I took a (slow) train to Nice to stop somewhere half way. Looking back now, I still can't believe that I went to the French Riviera, and have little to show except these overcast pictures. It was still early March when I went so the weather wasn't its sunniest. I was by myself for the first time outside of Italy and a little scared to venture too far out on my own (though I did go to Monaco!) Revisiting these photos only makes me wish I had spent more time in the beautiful region to explore more of the Côte d'Azur with all of its sun, shining blue water and charm. I guess I'll just have to go back ;)

antiques in nice
art on the street
old buildings in the historic center
the view from here