It's Turned Out Nice Again III

Another wonderful morning just wandering about in Nice. We've both remarked how lovely it is to be so relaxed. I'm usually an early riser but the change of pace and location has seen me sleeping well past 7.30 in the mornings. I could get used to this.

In Paris they may well kiss on Main Street but here in Nice they just look at the passing traffic...

drink tea...

and bump into Alain Delon...

We hopped on a bus today...

We were taking a look around the Matisse museum located in this rather grand villa...

which was itself located in a lovely park...

 and a monastery...

Inside the building was a sign which asked for silence in several languages. Sadly none of the people who entered while we were inside could understand the sign - not even the large graphic of a finger pressed tight against a pair of lips.

Outside there was a cemetery...

What could be more relaxing than wandering around a grave yard?

Into town looking for something to eat...

accompanied by these two characters... 

Off for a walk...