Musee Matisse Nice

...            Hopped on the #17 Bus (thats the one that is supposed to go to Musee Matisse)...once again...they said 'oui', but NO.  Instead we were dropped of in the hills of Nice, near some government ...

... up quite early and gone by 9am or 10 most days.  Nice was an experience all of its own.  We were headed for the Musee Matisse (driving there) and our dear Naomih (our TomTom) sent us off to the wrong GPS address, so ended up at a school ...

... after lunch, and Athena decided that she wants to move to Nice. :) Then came our ill-fated decision to go to the Musée Matisse. First of all, it was nearly impossible to find; then once we got on the right path, we discovered that it was straight up ...