In our last four days in Nice, we had none of it.
(Even the sea, typically so blue it hurts, had a vast spread of brown from where the river gushed silt into it -- see photo below.)
But, undeterred, on our last day here, we set out on the great Nice hike in the park above the old harbor.
I wont write more about the day as we have a bus to catch and then a flight and another and then a bus again and one hopes that at the end of it all we’ll be in Madison. From there, I’ll post a summary of our final quirky, splendid, seasonally appropriate, and still unusual day in Nice.
A bientot!
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