Notebook from the Riviera
It is a grey Tuesday morning in Paris and the Côte d’Azur seems suddenly a long way away. When we left Monaco on Monday morning, the sun was shining and it was a perfect Riviera morning. Every year one feels a little the same as one leaves the place. Why don’t we move here? And […]
It is a grey Tuesday morning in Paris and the Côte d’Azur seems suddenly a long way away. When we left Monaco on Monday morning, the sun was shining and it was a perfect Riviera morning. Every year one feels a little the same as one leaves the place. Why don’t we move here? And […]
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