Thursday, May 30, 2013

Day 7: Monaco

 We took a train from Nice to Monaco. Two return tickets for 8 euros is a bargain! The trains arrive into the underground station (cleanest, beyond compare) carved into a mountain, so you emerge from under the rock into the daylight, facing the poshest marina there is. This is the second smallest country in the world with the population of about thirty thousand, with only a third of these nationals being natives of Monaco.
 We visited about 10 days before the Grand Prix. You can see the arena installed on street adjacent to the marina.




 

Immaculate streets of Monte Carlo

Saint Nicholas Cathedral
 As I was fixing my hair staring at my reflection in the store window, Paul swears he saw a Mercedes carrying Mohammed Al Fayed in the passenger's seat leaving the Palace piazza. Celebrity spotted, check!



Mohammed Al Fayed's boat (according to Paul) is in the top right corner. 
The Royal Palace





Francois Grimaldi disguised as a monk with a dagger under his cloak



The Casino


The casino of Monte Carlo is stunning and great for people watching.









Botero sculpture in the garden outside of the casino










Day 6: Agay to Nice


Breakfast view. Amazing pain au chocolat
and fresh juice

Agay beach

We stopped to take in the scenery on our drive to Nice

This was an emotional day for Paul, as we had to return Giulietta after a good run of about 850km driven in 5 days. We woke up early to have breakfast overlooking the Agay beach, and then got on the road, stopping for a few photo ops.



Coastal drive

Drive through Cannes







View from our hotel balcony on Blvd Cimiez, Nice
Nice is stunning! We found our hotel on the posh boulevard of Cimiez, unloaded the car, checked in, and went to the train station to drop off the car. Nice is a beautiful city to discover on foot, so  we set off exploring to discover its architectural and natural gems.



Opera House

Notre Dame de Nice



Nice Old Town center


The Opera House
No wonder so many artists in the late 19th and 20th century moved to reside in Nice. The sky and the sea hues are absolutely indescribable. Strolling along the Promenade des Anglais, enjoying a cup of coffee in the morning sun, going for a dip in the chilli Mediterranean, and laying out on the pebbly beach  - that is the way to live!
Beach off the Promenade des Anglais






Statue in front of the Modern Art museum




I tried the farci (eggplants and other vegetables stuffed
with ground meat) and Paul tried the Nicoise salad.
How very traditional of us. 
We opted for something light for our main
course. Baked rabbit.

Nightcap on the balcony