I felllllll innnn loveeeeee with Nice. The Mediterranean Paris. Whenever I travel I like to do what the locals do. Local markets, hidden restaurants, boutiques that are hard to find. We ate at Comptour du Marche in Vieux Nice. It was the last night of the most beautiful holiday. We were seated outside, there were locals everywhere laughing and speaking their beautiful fluent Parisian french. The image above is me waiting for our table drinking the most delicious white wine. Take me back.