Yup, another excursion where we walk around forever, and I nod my head and wink at Blondine. Vence has this town called Saint Paul, and I understand why they built a huge wall around it with a cannon guarding the door, because the view is très belle. My favorite part was waiting outside, where these old men played joule de boule (I think that's what it's called), and watching them bicker was amusing. I now know what to do as an old man, when I can't golf. Oh and matisse museum was alright, I just don't understand that kind of art...#idontgetit.
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