It's mid November in Nice and the Mont Boron forest is filled with soft light, wild flowers, mushrooms and ripe olives. It feels like spring, but different. More mellow, without the brutal heat of the sun.
Our account of living in the French Riviera, apparently the sunny place for shady people. Will we really stick our like sore thumbs out here?
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