A day walking. 3 miles along the sea front to Antibes old town. Meandering down back streets and through Sunday markets.
Lunch chatting to an Anglophile couple from Norway. Which makes a change. Most people in France sympathetically say “oh dear” when we tell them we are from Angleterre.
Popping into a small church after seeing a disappointingly long queue for a Picasso Museum. We decided to give it a miss. We’ve been to other Picasso Museums…
Taking a longer route back to take in the villas, exotic plants and security cameras of Cap d’Antibes.