Hotel Miramar Cap D'Ail
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... things like "of for ***** sake stop it will you and let me try and read these buttons. And then, Paul, stop it...you can't be doing the claustrophobic thing...and he say, Yes I am (see here panicked face) I have to get out now! But it doesn't have any walls, I cry....it is only waist high and perspex to boot....just climb out. To which he did.......leaving me to my own manner of escape which was to push the green button. Deciding to grab some lunch treats for ...
... a couple of pairs of boobs here and there. Nothing I hadn't already seen at the Moulin Rogue! I figured it was time to have a look around the shops. There was a mix of different things to see in the shops but I struggled to find the balance between cheap and tacky and very expensive. My rule is not to buy anything that I can buy at home for the same price so that cancelled out slot of the shopping. I did however go in to the Zara shop that everyone fusses over (one ...
... It was beautiful, and very decadently decorated, and one of Monaco’s main sights. We didn’t gamble, figuring we could spend our money better on ice cream! All of the pleasure, none of the risk! After this we headed out walking along the coast, and came across a part of Monaco I remembered vividly from being a kid – we headed down to the beach and saw upon dipping our feet in the water that there were big fish everywhere, all around our feet! I remembered ...
... fix that mistake immediately. Sooooooooooooooo tomorrow morning I head to Nice to catch a train to Paris, where I booked a hostel for two nights. I will leave for the farm early Thursday morning.
I feel like I need to point out once again how weird traveling alone is. I am just in my head all day and all night and I am on the verge of becoming that odd homeless-looking woman on the street who you watch whispering ...
I think the walk home last night must have done me some good as I woke, albeit late this morning, without a hangover. So far my best laid plans for easying off the booze have been hampered by far too many occasions to celebrate.
Today I was finally going to the scratch the itch of going to the beach. I met Sofia at breakfast a very helpful member of staff from the hostel, who advised that I head to Cap D'Ail, the last stop in France before Monaco. A few ...