Hola todos, and bonjour, mes amis!
After last year's Italy adventure, I truly intended to take a break from international travel. I promise that I did... but when work vacation time is "use it or lose it" and I have a lot to use, a longer flight and a foreign language just scream my name. The deal-sweetener was that my mom wanted to join in on whatever adventure was brewing. So when the ideas started coming together, who was I to say no to beaches, croissants, and incredible wine?
Thus, our girls' trip to the southern coast of France, often called the French Riviera, was all but inevitable.
For just under two weeks, I swapped traffic horns for the crash of waves, my daily commute for new boulangeries, and the City that Never Sleeps for sleeping on the beach. Starting in Nice (pronounced "neese"), popping through a few coastal towns, and finishing in Marseille, there was plenty of sun, history, and pain au chocolat to go around. And I got to do it all with my favorite gal pal by my side.
Besos,
Tina the Exploradora
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