I Dream of Nice

I can’t believe I’m actually here in Nice. Pinch me.

My Dad was here decades ago with his friends. He was probably in his early 20s. I saw a photo of them walking down the Promenade Des Anglais and ever since then … Nice has been on my bucket list.

Strolling the Promenade Des Anglais
Our home for the next few days.
We’re within walking distance to the Flower Market.
It’s true! The French pastries are out of this world!
First breakfast in Nice. French toast (so delicious) and OJ.
And coffee!!

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s