My dear France

My travels have began and this week I find myself in the South of France in a town called St Raphael. Turns out when I was a wee bubba, I lived not 2hours away. Now I'm wondering why my parents ever left. It is quite literally, the perfect weather, the houses are so nice with their beautiful old style shutters, the food (obviously) is amazing and your so close to Italy it makes for a glorious day trip.
Which, as it turns out, we did yesterday! Pizza, rose and the beach. Pretty darn perfect!
























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