The sweet feeling of seeing a street sign guiding you to Italy. Ahh, life in Nice.
As you cross the boarder from France into Italy, things change. The streets are slightly more unkempt, flowers fade, and the buildings are just buildings. Despite the lack of "beauty", it is hard to feel anything but welcome along the streets of Italy. The air is stress free and it is easy to feel more at home. Well, for us at least.
The cutest car and most delightful baked goods. |
The bakeries in Italy give new meaning to the phrase, "holy cannoli!" |
Madeline,
xx
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