Memoirs: France

Sunny and beautiful, that was the south of France. Nice is indeed nice..... imagine blue and calm... that's what the mediterranean ocean looked like. imagine peace in your heart, slight excitement, finding something new at every turn. imagine bright yellows, greens, blues... and a town full of light, a special light, so special that painters choose that place to paint wild colors that imitate the radiance of southern France. night time fell softly, like a velvet mademoiselle, and the yellows slowy turned to cooler, though still brilliant, blues... Monaco. wealth and snobbery. you feel under dressed and judged, yet... beauty still holds true. the buildings have such detail, the flowers are so bright, the street lights in Monaco are adventourous. curious tourists and rich snobs stand side by side, awkward... but the setting allows you to forget who you are standing beside, to remember the beauty of a world so old, classic, and refined... beauty is not easy to deny.... next tour, the next day... Italy?