Monaco

We went to Monaco this afternoon, which if you don't know, is not technically a part of France but is a French principality. It's its own country that is very wealthy, so of course, our day was filled with observing the super rich scurry around this tiny place. We're talking 50 million dollar yachts, equally expensive apartments, and when you have all that I guess a Rolls Royce is just a drop in the bucket, right?

It's a beautiful city, which is no surprise when you see how much money is being pumped into it - and I don't mean that negatively at all. It's very clean, very safe (cameras are everywhere here!), and very chic. It's right up the road so we were in no rush - just took in the sights, walked around, and visited the famous Monte Carlo Casino. Let me tell you one thing: Ever since I've ben in Europe I've felt guilty about the way I tend to throw adjectives around. "That's an awesome dress! That pedicure was extraordinary! The view onto the manmade lake behind my house is breath taking!" All of these accolades seem just plain stupid when I see these places. To see the detail and precision with which some of these buildings were made is truly a sight to behold. You can stare at the artwork on the ceiling for hours just appreciating every color, line, and the sheer genius that put everything together.

I'm not just referring to this casino or just one view, but the beaches, the architecture - much of it that's either not man-made, or was made long before the convenience of technology.

Here, you indulge with every sense. I love that.

It's time for bed! Shopping in Nice tomorrow!

Bon nuit (good night),

Erin