After a scenic train ride along the mediterranean coast of France I arrive in Nice-Ville. I have one more day in France. I look at the sea.
I am not the only one.
Sea gulls and pigeons join the crowd.
It seems that the busy time of the year is ending … even in the sun.
I follow the coast …
… climb the hill. I see roofs …
and the lighthouse.
When the sun goes down I walk back. Piano music floats along the promenade …
… restaurants flaunt their menus.
This I saw in Marseille.