Well here in France summer isn't possible before mid-June, but for me, being Swedish, it very much feels like early summer. It snuck up on me while I was working myself to the bone, and so, I have to try to catch up. Which I can't, so I offer some pictures of today's little jaunt to Nice. I met with my (very charming, handsome) surgeon, and then spent some time alone in pretty Nice. I need to take more pictures from ALL the different "quartiers", but this at least is a start...
At the Hôpital Pasteur this beatiful old church is squashed in between the newer buildings.
That colour!
The steps leading up to the entrance of the church is made from pebbels from the sea-shore. Amazing patterns I didn't really capture well...
In downtown Nice I noticed that the Napoleonic Eagle is still going strong. Here in a modern fence separating the driveway from the side-walk.
The facades in Nice are as many as there are houses. Almost all beatiful in their own way.
Hollywood?
Nice, a city of contrasts...
La Foux is the name of our source here in Vence, and no, I can't translate the Provencal at all! Well, it does start " Oh Vence, my own country!"...sort of.
