I'm in love. I daydreamed about this moment- coastal drive under ever azure sky.
Musée Picasso Antibes- just like Chagall in Nice, Picasso actually resided here and used this beautiful seaside cheateaux as his workshop later donating his pieces to Antibes.
Can't walk past any local market scene without taking a peek- ooooolives!
Ultimate #treatyoself- lunch at Hôtel Belles Rives!
Pesto pasta with a bottle of Rosé. Uber luxurious, right? Well, we had to literally hold onto every single glass, plate, and cutlery from getting knocked down due to massive winds striking our way. Rosé glasses didn't make it.
What's for dessert?
With our bellies full, we made it to Cannes. There were so many festivals being held (Google, Facebook, every name brand you can imagine) that we decided to make this just a pit stop and move on.
But one last stop at Glacier Vilfeu...