We left Nice early on Sunday morning but not before we had revisited the markets to stock up on all they had offer in the way of fruit and veg and cheese. After a stop at the mouth watering patisseries which are a feast for your eyes, we headed for the hills. Destination - the Pottyplace at St. Auban. On the way we stopped at Greolieres where some paragliders had launched above us. The villages are so rustically beautiful - picture postcard gorgeous! We were w...

We have arrived safe and sound in Nice. Oh what a piece of paradise it is. Our senses have been overwhelmed, the warmth of the sun, the beautiful people, the romantic language the colours and aromas of the markets. Fruits and vegetables that smell and taste like the foods of Gods. Lavender, garlic, fresh stone fruits, flowers, cheeses, olives. The vibrant and earthy ochre colours of the buildings with their rustic architecture and shutters, tiny balconies wrapped...