Otherwise entitled: Beachy keen.
Well. First apologies for the sucky title. I left my notes at home and am working off memory for the rest of the blog. Inefficient? Probably. What do you do?
After the incredibly boring town of Blois, I was THRILLED to be headed to the beach for some legit R&R. I finally made it to Paris, and then on to Nice, with about fifteen million other people heading down for… you guessed it… the triathlon. As you are all super smart, I am sure you can guess that I was NOT participating. But the bike bags on the train tried to convince me otherwise… Anyway. My time was spent in a combination of wandering, laying out, getting sunburned, and making travel buddies. One day in Nice, one in Monaco, one in Cannes.