Diaries Magazine
Life in Nice was all about waking up every morning to a clear blue sky, eating delicious cheese plates for dessert every day and sunbathing throughout the afternoons.
Looking back at my old photos from when I and S spent the summer in Nice I wonder how it's possible that I ended up with so few good photos. I regret that I didn't know as much about photography then as I do now. But I am grateful for having an adventurous man, that constantly challenges me. Thanks to him I got an olive tan and learned how to order a table for four in French.
Who knows where I'll end up for my exchange semester. If chance will have it, it might even be Rennes.