I have always had high hopes for living right next to the Mediterranean for a month, but these hopes have been eclipsed by my experience in Nice. Whilst walking to Actilangue every morning, I encounter 21 real estate offices. This number is not an exaggeration and I am sure anyone who has seen me counting the Century 21s of Niece can verify the above statement. I count these offices in order to avoid them, because everyday I spend in Nice is another day closer to me leaving behind everything at home and moving here. Unfortunately, I have pretty substantial ties in the United States, for the moment at least, and I cannot live here despite the pile of apartment classifieds on my desk...
Our host madame is an angel and a saint. Her apartment is clean, accommodating, she is hilarious, her food is divine, and she is one of the nicest ladies I have ever met, French or Foe... Fortunately for Nice, there is not a cornucopia of tourists flooding the streets and beaches. The city is incredibly clean and the people are friendly. Amorino's is pretty good too. The view from the Chateau is one of the most spectacular views in the world. As for the school, I will leave that open for a later post...
As always, pictures, and Apartments from 100,000€:
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