

Nice, France
We set off at 8:00am on a four hour bus ride from Avignon to Nice, a much more Italian town. We saw the Bay of Angels, our first glimpse of the Mediterranean Sea from the bus. We arrived at the hotel and changed into our swimsuits. After being trapped in the sketch stairwell, we walked to the beach and picked up a panini on the way. Rocks are not comfortable. It was ALL rocks. No sand at all. It was really weird. We went in, but it was a little cold and the rocks...