My melb>Dubai flight was an hour late to leave which meant that when we finally (13 hours later) arrived I had to run through Dubai airport to get to my connecting flight to Barcelona -which was in 'final call' before I had even got in. The assistant said we had made it by 7 minutes so if I didn't run I def would have missed it, and that they we still missing 102 people haha.

The plane was full on <25 year olds it was hilarious. Sat next to a really nice girl called Chloe from Melbourne and we chatted for the next 6 hours haha

After 4 flights, 2 packets of cold and flu and 600 tissues, I arrived in Nice at 7pm.

Of course I immediately went to go shopping and only had 30 minutes until the stores closed but managed to get into Zara. No Topshop here which has absolutely devastated me and yet to locate h&m but that is my mission tomorrow morning.

I had dinner at a little Italian place by myself- a very bizarre feeling. And went home, met my roommates (2 americans and a polish guy) and then slept like a baby!!