The street just a few steps from the hotel.
The Promenade.
French awnings are so killer.
Call me crazy but I think it is especially artsy and cool that the sign at the top wraps so casually around the building. From The Telegraph:
"In a hundred years, no-one has ever missed it on the Promenade des Anglais.The façade rises white and imperious to the pink roof, and pink dome allegedly inspired by the breast of the architect’s mistress. (But they say that about almost every dome in France. This tells you more about the French than it does about domes.)"
I saw a random museum that looked cool. The book said it was free but when I entered it really cost 10 euro which was sad. Plus there wasn’t anything available in English so I felt kind of ripped off. It was a pretty cool place otherwise.
The Massena Museum.
So I had no idea what any of this stuff was, but I did get to kiss a lot of expensive statues when no one was looking, so I'd say it was a win.
Garibaldi, one of the "fathers of Italy" was born in Nice. At the time Nice belonged to one of the little warring Italian kingdoms. Nice was ceded to France in 1860 during Garibaldi's lifetime with the Treaty of Turin, and he was not happy about it.
Victor Emmanuel II had a righteous beard. Fun fact: I visited his tomb situated in the Pantheon while on my high school Europe trip. Emmanuel II stomped around Italy and became its first modern king, which involved taking a bunch of Papal lands. This pissed off the Pope, and so the Pope excommunicated the King. Well as one last F U to the Pope, the King was then buried in the largest, best preserved pagan temple in Rome. The end.
I picked some groceries to have a cheap little wine, cheese, and meat dinner. On the walk back to the hotel I came across a bakery. Score! I bought the most conspicuous looking baguette they had and walked home like a real French dude. I imagine French people don’t chew on them while they walk, but the end of it was like already practically touching my mouth. I’m only a man.
I passed a theater and considered catching the latest Tarantino flick, but... nah.
I got home and chomped on everything I bought. I think I’m travel weary plus I have near flawless internet so I’ve been very content to just chill at the hotel for long periods of time.
I think there’s only one other guest at the place as this is the off season, so that lack of activity just contributes to the coziness I feel when I’m there.
I had no choice but to buy some real Roquefort cheese after we were misled by that silly car rental man to that impostor town in Belgium. The cheese was blue, crumbly but moist, and oh so stinky. It wasn't bad but its taste was so strong that it didn't really go well with the meat.
I talked to a couple from New York who didn’t have much interesting to say but they were amused by the fact that the only reason I’m in Nice is to go see Monaco and pretend I’m James Bond at the casino there.
Much more interesting was a table of three Italian girls who were in Nice because they renovate old churches and the church they worked on in town was having a kind of grand reopening ceremony the next morning. Europe is so awesome and full of old stuff that they must have to employ whole industries of people to keep it from all from falling apart.
They were obviously the history types and had some fun facts. They said Nice was a lot like Italy, because it used to be part of Italy. Story checks out. They and multiple other people I’ve seen around here roll their own cigarettes which I must admit is pretty cool. They even add these little nubby filter things to one end.
I believe this is Nice's city hall.
The opera house had cool light fixtures.
I love reading about your adventures!
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