Just a couple of miles from Nice. Most tourists won’t know Antibes this way – with the snow covered Alps so near, and yet so far away, as the roads and railways have been blocked because of heavy snowfall. We’re here in the sun, they’re there freezing their balls off, and never the twain shall meet, not this week anyway.
The old town of Antibes is really nice. Many people from the boats, crew of luxurious yachts, mostly from Australia, are roaming the narrow streets, meeting their mates.
Washing place. Witness of many secrets.
Nice little house on the sea side.
The Bay of Angels. On the other side of the bay you can see Nice.
One more look into the Old Town – we need to go back to Nice.
On our way back to the railway station we walk by the port. In the distance you can see the old fortress, and way back the Alps. There’s something in the air – something that promises a nice summer.