We spent an hour and a half exploring St. Paul de ence. It's an adorable little town up on a hill. It was all made of rocks. First, we walked to the panorama and took pictures of the beautiful mountains and surrounding towns. Then we walked down to a cemetery. It was a really nice cemetery; one of the graves said, "Revient me chercher", which means come back to find me. In the entire town, there is one main road and two side roads, and no cars can drive here. We stopped in some cute shops, and I spoke to all the shop owners in French. I love the language so much! We went to a church and we were the only ones in there. We wanted to go up into the priest standing thing but our morals got in the way :p. We did a little more exploring before we left to get to the bus. I got MinuteMaid Apple Juice in a can for the ride. At 10:50, we left St. Paul de Vence for Cannes.
I have wanted to go to Cannes since I went to the Printemps de Bourges 5 years ago. Sadly, Cannes was a huge letdown! The ride was 40 minutes. It was very beautiful, but there wasn't much to do, and everything was about 10 euro overpriced (an average salad we saw was 15 euros!). We walked next to the docks to look at all the boats. Then we went to a small market that sold art, and then saw the building where the internal film festivals are held. It was made of glass mirrors. All over Cannes, there was candy shaped art of country flags. I was so obsessed with finding them all! They were my favourite part of Cannes; sadly, they aren't there all the time. It was just an artists featured work. Finding them reminded me of the cow hunt my family and I did in Boston.
We had passed Eze yesterday on our way to Nice, and it was a very pretty town. We went to a perfume factory where we saw how perfume was made. You have to go to school for three years and then work in a factory for 7 to become a perfume maker. You also can only work 2 hours a day because then you get your scents mixed up. Sounds like an awesome job if you can persevere for 10 years!
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