Wednesday, 12 June 2013

Old Nice!

I really loved how the old part of Nice was so colorful; both the buildings, peoples laundry hanging on the walls and things they were selling in the stores just popped into my eyes. Several times I think I almost died from and overdose of cuteness; it was like a very southern intimate feeling and I imagine that without my phone map I could have easily got lost in the narrow maze like streets.
Had I got lost I think I would have no problem in staying there and just sit down on one of the many little bars at a corner and watch the world pass by me.

No comments:

Post a Comment