In “the book.”
This is the type of neighborhood where you want to get lost. Don’t use a map. Just wander around and see where the winding streets take you. You can’t really get lost because of the geography, so just go with the flow!
We walked through a market on the edge of Vieux Nice.
I stopped in a chuch that was built in 1640. I lit a candle there for the baby of a colleague. (This one’s for you Kaylee Hope!)
I saw maybe a dozen art studio/stores. I love to buy from local, struggling artists. I didn’t buy anything though because I saw too many beautiful things and couldn’t decide.
I ate passion fruit gelato.
We climbed up to Castle Hill and saw beautiful panoramic views of the Mediterranean. We also stopped and played in a playground.
We saw a Shiba Inu as we were walking down the hill. He was just as stuck-up as my Shiba. I always miss my pup when I am traveling. (My prayer to all of the missing Shibas and humans in Japan.)