Things I should have blogged about in the past few weeks but didn’t so I’m doing it now. Voilà.
What’s blogging consistently anyways? Blogging is for people who actually have time…
Me, I’m busy living the Nice way, lazily, slowly, and carelessly. Rough life, I know. A “nice” way of living if I do say so myself. Here, you never know what the night life entails until it begins. Plans are more loosely made than your favorite pair of oversized sweatpants. And a stroll through the old town usually ends up as rendez-vous with someone you know. It’s fabulously carefree and it’s been consistently astounding how things just seem to work out in the end.
Equally as astounding, is the sun. There is always sun. Well, except at night time obviously, but it’s an incredibly rare moment when the sun isn’t out during the day. I haven’t seen a drop of rain in the past three and a half weeks that I’ve been here. The temperature hasn’t dropped below 55, and is usually at a lovely 60 degrees. For a weather-worn new englander, it’s like living in an alternate universe where beautiful, consistent weather actually exists.
There is no such thing as the best view in Nice because all the views are beautiful.
