Early start this morning yummy hot breakfast. We passed Van Gough's hometown where he did the majority of his paintings from the scenery you can see where he got his inspiration. As soon as we got there Rae told us about how doggie the campsite was when we left to go out we had to pack our bags back on the bus. The campsite was so s*** so many Gypsies the place was called Antibes, located just outside of nice. While putting up our tents this fat little kid kept driving up and down the campsite, while the girls were in the shower the kid went in and was looking over the walls - dirty little perve. The next day we made our way down to Nice. Nice was such a pretty town it reminded me of the Glamour of Paris but smaller and more colourful. We went for a walk up to Castle Hill, such a beautiful view of the Rivera and Nice. The water was so clear and blue.

Afterwards we went shopping, brought sarongs for the beach, then we headed to the beach absolutely stunning a part from the rocks!!! There was no sand so every step you took your foot would either get burnt, or hurt from the sharp edges, even in the water! The water was so nice it was a bit warm but there were some cool spots - no the warm patches were not from kids pissing, the cool spots came from the clouds.

We rushed back to camp to get ready to go to Monaco - we ate dinner in Nice: I had yummy spaghetti; the men at the restaurant were so arrogant. In France dinner is like a whole night thing, we on the other hand scoffed down our food coz we were in such a rush, they must have thought we were pigs. We headed to Monaco Monte Carlo Casino. The city was so beautiful; however it is only for the rich and famous you could smell the money everywhere you look. The casino was so boring, didnt bet on anything coz most things cost so much, give me the 1 cent machine in Sydney anytime. Everyone decided to jump on to a horse racing game which was the cheapest thing to do, it was fun to play but it looked so rigged.