Monthly Archives: April 2011

Stop and Smell the Flowers

April showers bring May flowers, or at least that’s what they say. Here in Ireland, it seems as though April showers made those flowers bloom much sooner. When a foreigner thinks of Ireland, I’m sure images of vast greenery are among their expectations. This is certainly the case for Dublin at this time. Now, our April showers have been scattered, and we’ve been lucky enough to enjoy a beautiful start to Spring. Most days have been beautiful, sunny, and clear – I recently had lunch with a girlfriend and we sat outside in perfect bliss.

Inspired by a friend’s recent Facebook photo montage of the flowers and greenery during her walk home from work, I decided to take my time this morning. Instead of my normal walking route, I detoured through St. Stephen’s Green and Merrion Square Park. Both are beautiful parks in the midst of the busy Dublin city, and in this weather, I decided it was a perfect morning to stop and smell the flowers.

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Though I couldn’t tell you the names of the flowers, and I am by no means a highly skilled photographer, it is beautiful mornings like this one that make a walk to work worthwhile. Next time you find yourself outside in beautiful weather and surrounded by nature, slow down and take a second to admire Earth’s splendors. :-)

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Sheep, Bank Holidays, and the Royal Wedding Make Me Feel European

As the end of April creeps up on us, it is crazy to think I’ve been in Europe for almost a year now. At this point last year, I was closing up loose ends at work, starting to pack up my apartment, and booking my one way ticket to Ireland. Reflecting on that period in my life and how things have changed, I need to use this post to illustrate a few more European differences that come with the Irish way of life.

Bank Holiday Weekend

On one such bank holiday weekend, Matt met me in Paris.

Bank Holidays – These happen on the first Monday of a few months in the year. In 2011, they occur in May, June, August, and October.  On bank holidays, the banks close, and the rest of the country takes a holiday – awesome, right?! And, these scheduled holidays are not counted against the allotted vacation days in your employment contract. Now, at this point you’ve probably guessed it…we have a bank holiday coming up. May Day happens on May 2nd, meaning that Matt and I have a three day weekend coming up, for no other reason than it is a bank holiday. :-)

St. Patrick's Day

A blast from the past - my first St. Patrick's Day when I was over visiting Matt a year ago!

Other Holidays - On that note, I have to point out that there are quite a few more holidays celebrated over here, adding to our already generous supply. This week we celebrated a day off for Easter Monday, we recognize St. Patrick’s Day on March 17th, and St. Stephen’s Day on December 26th. To these you can add the traditional holiday of Christmas Day and the worldwide celebrated New Year’s Day. Right now the schools are on break for 2 whole weeks, putting the American Spring Break to shame. Now, I realize we miss out on Thanksgiving over here, but I think those previously mentioned bank holidays help make up for it. And, did any of you notice that with Easter Monday and May Day, we have two 4-day work weeks back-to-back? I’m not complaining.

Royal Wedding

Still debating my presence in London for the big event! Thoughts?!

The Royal Wedding - Could I really do a blog post this week about my European experiences without mentioning the Royal Wedding? I mean, come on!!! I am living in prime position to follow all of the Royal Wedding festivities. I won’t need to tune-in in the middle of the night to catch all the breathtaking and exciting moments. In fact, I’ve been tossing around the idea of hopping over to London on Thursday to partake in the madness! Though I might only catch small glimpses, being part of history or saying I was there is a cool idea. This is still a huge maybe, but a girl can dream! Either way, I think it’s safe to say that while it may be big news back in the States, nothing can compare to the excitement that is building in our neck of the woods.

Sheep

You, sir, are one of my favorite things about Ireland!

Our Sheep - The sheep are back! During the winter months, the Airfield next to our apartment took away the sheep, cows, and pigs. I don’t know where they took them, but luckily they are finally back and I am so happy! (*Disclaimer – You may be thinking, “oh silly Emily, they took the old cows and lambs to be slaughtered, duh. And now they’ve brought back a new batch.” However, the Airfield is an educational working farm that does not harm its animals.*) Sheep are funny creatures and I thoroughly enjoy watching them through my window. Right now they are fat with wool and there are little lambs everywhere. The lambs chase each other and hop around a lot. I never thought a city gal like myself would be saying that it’s so nice to hear bahs and moos regularly.

So there you have it. On this Tuesday, the start of our week thanks to Easter Monday, I think a little random rambling about European life was in order. We certainly experience something new almost every day and it’s nice to get back to the roots of my blog to keep you updated on what life in Ireland is truly like.

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The Paris Wife

I usually read for pleasure or curiosity, and rarely does a book fall into my hands that actually has an impact on me personally. Only one other book has affected me in a way that made me evaluate my life, and that book was Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert. Sure, it sounds corny that Gilbert’s novel (turned into a terrible movie adaptation – sorry) found a way into my heart and actually changed things for me, but it’s the truth. Well, I’ve finally found its counterpart in The Paris Wife. It is like these novels were meant to enter my life when they did, encouraging me in completely different ways. You’ll understand more here in a minute…

The Paris Wife, by Paula McLain, follows Hadley Hemingway, Ernest Hemingway’s first wife. Told from Hadley’s point of view, McLain did an enormous amount of study and research to correctly portray the actions, emotions, and intense life of Hemingway’s first wife. Elizabeth Hadley Richardson hailed from St. Louis, grew up in a troubled family, and found herself at a crossroads in life during her mid to late 20s. It was then that she travelled to Chicago to visit friends, met Ernest Hemingway, and began an impassioned relationship with her soon-to-be husband. McLain’s novel follows their relationship from the beginning in Chicago, through their life in Paris, finishing with their demise five years later.

McLain’s novel is truly extraordinary. Following Hadley’s relationship with Ernest through her point-of-view evoked a bevy of emotions with every page. You feel her desire, her despair, her insecurities, her jealousy, her understanding, and most importantly, her love. There are times in novels that I want to scream at the characters for not being stronger or more courageous with their lovers, but in The Paris Wife you see everything through Hadley’s eyes, and her decisions makes sense, or are at the very least, understandable. Hadley and Ernest have a unique relationship, thanks to his all-encompassing passion and obsession with writing. Hadley laments and copes with the hardships that come with supporting Ernest, yet there is an ever-present build-up of conflict that the reader knows is going to result in destruction.

The Paris Wife was exactly what I needed right now in my life. I feel like I’ve been given a chance to do something I love and never thought I’d have the opportunity to dedicate so much time to: writing. I loved to do it more clinically in college, desired to write more freely and creatively after college, and I feel like I’ve found a middle ground with my blog through this experience moving abroad. It was both the style of writing in The Paris Wife, as well as their real experience abroad, that inspired and encouraged me to continue along this amazing path. I feel so blessed and grateful to be doing what I love!

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Beauty and Style

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I will admit it: I love Lauren Conrad. I watched Laguna Beach, The Hills, and just about anything else she’s been in (ahem, she appeared on Greek, enough said). What is it that I love so much about her? Her style. She can make the most simple outfit look fantastic and I love that her hair always looks perfect either in those big, loose waves or with a braid. When I moved to Ireland, I jazzed up the apartment with some table books, and Style made the cut. Her make-up is always simple, her nails are always painted, and she never fails to look fresh. I know that she has the luxury of a beauty team behind her, but if they can bestow their wisdom to the rest of us, it helps!

So, as a blogger, you can only imagine my excitement when I discovered that Lauren and her style team have started a website: The Beauty Department. Even better, in essence it feels like a blog itself. They seem down-to-earth, excited in their new venture, and willing to teach the tricks of their trade. Sure, there are all kinds of blogs and websites out there teaching readers how to apply the perfect red lip or how to create vintage curls. However, I’ve never gone wrong with an LC style tip. I imagine I will check in on this website frequently.

And totally inspired by this website, I’ve decided to create a “Style” category in my blog! Style is different everywhere you go, all around the world, so why not report on the unique styles and trends I see in Ireland and other European spots Matt and I visit?

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Though this picture is dark, I'd like to note that my hair and make-up at this event were inspired by looks in Lauren Conrad's book, Style.

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One Day

It is finally book review time and there seems to be no reading slump anywhere in my horizon. It helps that I spent a week with two people who love to read – Nancy is part of a book club and Anna reads A LOT. So, both had fantastic book suggestions and we were trading by the end of the trip. I also work with a hard-core bookie who is always reading something new, recommending her favorites, and expecting the rest of us to share in our reading adventures. It was through this co-worker that I decided to pick-up the book I’ll be reviewing today.

One Day, by David Nicholls, follows the lives of Emma and Dexter after a fling brings them together on graduation evening. It is on this day, July 15, that their stories are followed for 20 years, sometimes separately, and at others intertwined. We see their friendship grow into an impossibly strong bond and come to understand that they are at their best when they are together. However, we also see how their different paths in life can lead to huge fall-outs.

The concept of One Day was absolutely genius and I LOVED this book. It was witty, funny, heartfelt, and, at times, intensely sad. The idea that you are only seeing one day each year keeps the story moving in a truly unique way. It is almost like each chapter ends on its own cliff-hanger, because you bypass a year moving into the next segment. And then the next installment clears up the happenings of the past year either through internal dialogue or interaction between characters. I also loved that you are in both of their minds, watching them fall in love (with whom, I won’t say!), strengthening and ruining their relationship, and working their way through a complicated life they weren’t quite prepared for when they met at graduation.

Both Emma and Dexter are complex in their own ways, and you slowly learn that they are better together. In most ways, they are brutally honest with one another, but also very secretive in other aspects. I do have one word of warning – I found the story a little difficult to get into. However, it is worth sticking through, because these two characters are worth every page. I laughed, I cried (sitting at a cafe on the beach with Matt – embarrassing), and I became a cheerleader for their relationship. In fact, this book affected me enough that I was thinking about it days after. Certainly worth a read, I highly recommend this book to absolutely everyone!

*I am delighted to learn that this story has been adapted into a film, set to release in July! Anne Hathaway plays Emma, though I do not think she is exactly the right casting for this part – if you’ve read One Day leave me your opinion on this.

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Bittersweet Ending

I could go on and on about my last days in the French Riviera, but I truly feel like I’ve done it justice. Yes, we took one last day trip to Antibes, but to describe it would be repetitive. It was beautiful, the weather was perfect, the food was great, and we did a lot of shopping. This isn’t to diminish our last day on the trip, but there is only so much more I can say. I will, however, provide some pictures of our last days in the French Riviera so you can see it for yourself.

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Fresh off the train into Antibes! I'm ready to get this last day started.

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I loved the buildings in Antibes, especially the shutters on the windows and railings on the porches.

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The beach in Antibes was far less rocky than Nice. I love the sailboats in the background and the blue sky and ocean.

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This is a nice view along the outer road next to the sea. The tall building is the Picasso museum.

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One last look at the sea and the beach in Nice. So sad to be leaving! Definitely keeping the fedora, though. ;-)

So, on one last note, I have to say THANK YOU so much to Matt’s family for taking us all on this amazing trip. They were so generous all week and I had a fantastic time. It was bittersweet leaving to come home – on one hand, I would miss the weather, the sea, the food, and just vacation itself. On another hand, I knew I had a fun month ahead of me back home with Matt and friends. Either way, I definitely will never forget this trip.

Though the Nice trip is officially over in both presence and in spirit through my blog, I am not short on topics for future posts. I recently read three amazing books that need reviewing and life abroad is an ever-changing experience!

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Bright and Delightful

After taking a break to celebrate 100 posts on Top of the Morning to You,  it is now time to get back to our French Riviera vacation. We’d seen an antique market, enjoyed authentic seafood, traveled to Villefranche and Monte Carlo, and there is still so much to share!

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There I am at the end buying plenty of spices from this colorful vendor.

On Wednesday I woke up feeling a million times better. I was well-rested and it seemed as though whatever was plaguing me had left my system. With my new-found energy, I dragged Matt out of bed early and begged him to accompany me to the market to do some actual souvenir shopping. While everyone else continued to sleep, we stepped out into the crisp morning air, ready to take over the spice and flower market. I was keen on finding new spices to cook with and was excited to see the rows and rows of colorful bins. We bought Hawaiian Lava salt that I learned about at the cooking demo with Paddy. Along with the Hawaiian salt, we bought salt from the Himalayas, a guacamole spice, herbs de Provence, and 5 bags of deliciously-smelling tea leaves. We also purchased two artfully decorated spice-holders, an olive dish with cute little holders for toothpicks and pits, and a spicy olive tapenade.  I was in heaven puttering around, drinking cappuccinos, and munching on chocolate-filled biscuits.

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Yummy olives!

Upon returning home from the market, we were surprised to find everyone else just getting out of bed – usually it was the other way around! So, we popped outside, rented a couple of bicycles, and explored the coast of the city. It really isn’t that long and took no time to make our way from one end to the other. We stopped briefly to admire the Negresco, a swanky and famous hotel on the strip, and took our time people-watching and sunning our faces.

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Beautiful views of Nice on a perfect day.

After the ride we had lunch at the American restaurant I mentioned previously. We were delighted when they brought tortilla chips and queso, though it was nothing special and resembled ballpark cheese in image and taste. We weren’t complaining, though, because it was more than we get in Dublin! When we arrived back at the condo, everyone else was out doing their own thing, so, we grabbed a couple cocktails and planted ourselves on the porch overlooking the sea. We were both perfectly content reading our books, listening to the waves, and just enjoying weather we rarely get.

That evening we had big plans. Recently, my friend Lauren invited a group of us to see her boyfriend, Andrew, perform stand-up in a club in Dublin. As comedy is his profession, he’s flown to different locals to perform, Nice being a stop during the week we were there. There was no question that we had to go see him! The show was at an Irish Pub (of course) called Ma Nolan’s, and it was packed full. He performed with two other acts, and I can say with an unbiased opinion that he was the best.

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The whole group of us at the top of the hill.

On Thursday the whole gang decided it was time to hike to the top of the hill next to our condo to take in the views of Nice from above. It was a beautifully sunny morning, with clear, blue skies. Matt, Nancy, and Robert took the elevator to the top, but Michael, Anna, and I climbed the hill in an effort to enjoy the beautiful trails. Once at the top, it was a marvellous sight to see. We took our time taking pictures, relaxing in the sun, and checking out the archaeological sites throughout the park.

It was another slow day where Matt and I took full advantage of the perfect weather. We finally went out to the beach to lay out, and with the nice Mediterranean breeze, I fell right asleep. Unfortunately, this caused me to burn a little, but I didn’t mind, and it wasn’t a hot, Texas burn that I felt for days later. In fact, my freckles are still popping on my face. :-) After the beach, Matt, Michael, Anna and I went to the American bar for cocktails. We were there for quite awhile and had a fantastic time! At dinner that evening, I had the best pizza of the trip: a vegetarian with olives, artichoke, peppers, mushrooms, and onions. I scarfed that thing down in no time and took pleasure in the conversations and relaxing vibe around me. The previous two days were marvellous, more so because I was feeling so much better. Unfortunately, the trip was coming to a close, but we still had a flurry of activity to come.

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Taking good care of my veggie pizza!

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100 Posts and Counting!

Chocolate, Waffels, Beer

This historic post marks a milestone in my blogging experiences since starting in July 2010. You are reading my 100th post in Top of the Morning to You! And to make matters even better, we recently turned this blog into my very own, dropping the “wordpress” and turning it into emilyeneurope.com. To mark my centennial celebration, I am going to take a break from my French Riviera review to share some of my favorite posts since the beginning of the blog. Be sure to check out the poll and vote for your favorite!

  • First and foremost, I have to go back to the beginning to Chocolate, Waffels, and Beer, Oh My! It was my very first official blog following my first European travel experience with Matt. We had such a fantastic time in Bruges, and it still ranks at the top of my list of best vacations I’ve had with Matt. Minus the unruly train ticket-taker, we loved the waffels, the beer, the quaint restaurants, canals, sunshine, etc. And, the writing was so raw for my first post.

  • August was a busy month of writing, so I have a couple from here. Firstly, my Driving Differently post conveyed my true and real European experiences in this foreign land. Matt and I thought the post was pretty funny, and it seemed as though many of you agreed. I’ve even had a friend refer to my “walk of shame” – aka, the walk around the car to pay the attendant at a toll booth.

  • Next from August was my Reflections piece. It was just a simple day visiting home in Texas after moving and I couldn’t help but notice how the change was not just in the move, but in me as a person, as well.Hiking

  • I have to talk about Make Your Feet Your Friend, because it was my first hiking experience in the mountains of Dublin. I felt so alive and a part of life in Ireland, seeing what Irish natives love so much about their country: the beauty. I really enjoyed writing about it. And, of course, I loved the picture with the mountain behind me.

  • I’m going to bundle up all of my book reviews as one favorite, because I’ve come to enjoy reading more through getting to talk about the good and the bad of each book.

  • I can’t talk about my favorite posts of all time and not mention one about my favorite holiday. In Gobble, Gobble, I tackled my first “cooking for company” experience, preparing a meal that is not historically easy to make. The preparation behind Thanksgiving easily made it the most rewarding evening as I watched our friends enjoy food and a holiday not celebrated in Ireland.White Turf Horse Racing

  • Next up, and nearly my favorite, is Ice Cold Paradise. In this  travel piece, Matt and I went on his favorite vacation so far to St. Moritz for the White Turf Horse Races. It was truly a magical vacation and we loved every second. We came away with fantastic pictures, videos, and experiences from our time in the Alps. Not to mention, I ate my weight in the most expensive fondue EVER. :-)

  • Last, and certainly not least, was Time with Family – Both Old and Present. My parents finally got to visit me in Ireland. My Mom researched and visited her ancestors, I showed them my life in Dublin, and it was one of the best weeks since I’ve been here. I chose this post, because we did a little bit of everything, from seeing Saint Oliver Plunkett, to eating the best crab claws this side of the island. Add to that a fantastic evening at our favorite Dublin restaurant and my recently published article, and it will always stick out as a great post!

And for some fun, I’d like to share a couple of blog statistics. At this point, my blog has received 8,801 views of all time. My busiest viewing day was July 28th, 2010, with the post An American in Dublin. I’ve had 184 comments total from you, my readers, so thank you! This blog has been a great way to jump start my writing career, as well as keeping you posted about life abroad. I won’t be slowing down any time soon, though, so 200 here we come!

 

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Villefranche and Monte Carlo

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A view of the strip from the balcony of the condo. I could look at that view every day!

Tuesday came along again with perfect weather. Unfortunately, I had been under the weather coming into the trip, and this day I felt the worst. Running nose, cough, achy body – you name it, I was feeling it. On top of that, we had all decided to take our first day trip out to Monaco. Though I was giddy and excited, part of me was afraid I’d fall down with sick exhaustion before the day was over. Nevertheless, I dressed up nicely, grabbed a few packages of tissue, and got ready to see more of the French Riviera.

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A look at the cliff-side town of Villefranche.

We set out via bus to a town called Villefranche first to see the sights and grab lunch. We knew it was on the way to Monaco and just a short 15 minute bus ride, so it was a great way to see more of the French Riviera. Though the bus was incredibly hot, the minute we stepped into the town, I knew it had been a great idea stopping for lunch. With the most beautiful weather we’d have all week, I was in awe of the picturesque town. Set on the side of a cliff-face and overlooking the harbor and Mediterranean Sea, Villefranche was absolutely delightful. We followed the winding streets down to the harbor to find a lunch spot and stumbled across a row of harbor-side restaurants with tables just feet from the water.

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Just after lunch, in front of the harbor in Villefranche.

We decided to dine at La Mere Germaine, a seafood restaurant within the row. Our waiter sat us at a table just by the water, and with the sun shining on my face, I was perfectly content. It was certainly one of the nicest meals we had the entire week. We ordered two cheese platters for appetizers and they charged €5 per slice of cheese! Michael and I ordered the sea bass and our waiter asked if we’d like to split a whole fish, which he highly recommended, as the meat would be more tender. We agreed, and when it came time to serve, the fish was presented whole, with it’s head intact and all! After my lobster experience, I should have been prepared for this, but it still took me by surprise. Do not worry, though, because the waiter then took the fish to a side table and removed the head, scales, and bones, before splitting the fish and serving me and Michael. With it came sea salt, garlic butter, and a baked potato with sour cream and chives. It was quite possibly the most delicious fish I’ve ever had the pleasure of enjoying.

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Monaco - WOW!

After lunch we strolled along the water, took a few pictures, and made our way to the train station to head off to Monaco. The train traveled along the side of the cliffs, giving us a spectacular view of the sea and surrounding cliff-side towns. On our arrival into Monte Carlo, I was starting to feel a bit sick again, so we moved slowly, enjoying our surroundings in no rush. Monte Carlo surprised me: I wasn’t expecting the buildings to look so industrial. I was imagining something more like Villefranche. However, it was still an amazing sight to see. The yachts in the harbor were grandiose and you could see workers already preparing the roads for the F1 race in May.

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Though he is smiling for the picture, I guarantee he was not excited about the rest of the climb.

We then started quite the climb up a hill to go to the Aquatic Museum. The trees, shrubbery, and flowers were manicured to perfection, and even though I was huffing and puffing more than the rest, thanks to my cough and cold, it was still beautiful. The view from the top of the hill was spectacular and Matt mapped out the route the race cars take during the famous F1 race. There were signs with pictures of Grace Kelly along the way, explaining her rise to Princess of Monaco. It was sad to learn that she died driving over the side of a cliff-side road, which were ominous just to stand near. The Aquatic Museum was delightful and full of bright Mediterranean fish. Luckily, Matt’s fear of sharks wasn’t a problem, since their collection was not large. The skeletons of whales hanging from the ceilings and the architecture of the building itself was impressive, and we were all glad we stopped by.

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Though they sting, the jellyfish in the Aquatic Museum are awfully beautiful.

You may be surprised to know that our trip to the Grand Casino was brief. Though it was exactly like what you see in James Bond, there were hardly any people there and the energy was low. We were initially interested in gambling, but at that point I was exhausted and the sun was setting, so we hopped back on the train and made our way home to Nice. Anna and Michael went off immediately to a dinner on their own, while the rest of us went out for pasta and pizza. I enjoyed a spaghetti bolognese, a little red wine, and happily fell into bed later that night, tired and full and ready to sleep.

All in all, it had been a great day with so much to see. I think it will be a very long time before I have sea bass that tasty and luckily for me, it was my last day of illness. We still had markets, a comedy club at an Irish pub, and much more in store for the remainder of the trip!

 

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Côte d’Azur

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Into the alleys of old Nice on one of our first days.

After a week of blissful hiatus, I am back and ready to divulge to you the experiences Matt and I enjoyed in the French Riviera. We were so very lucky to be treated to this fabulous vacation by Matt’s super generous family. Robert, Matt’s Dad, took that month-long trip back in September to Paris to learn French through immersion classes, and invited us along for a couple of visits. This April, he’s at it again. And as a special treat, he invited the whole gang along for a week-long vacation before classes get started. Michael (Matt’s brother), Anna (his fiance), and Nancy (Matt’s Mom), all popped over to Nice last Saturday and we hurried along behind on Sunday.

We were a bit worried stepping off the plane in Nice, because the rain was coming down HARD. Matt joked that Dublin weather will haunt us for the rest of our lives, but do not fret, because we had beautiful weather the rest of the week. Because of the downpour, touring Nice by foot wasn’t looking appealing, so we settled for a group lunch nearby. The food in Nice is very Italian in influence, so imagine pastas and pizzas all week (though I will be sure to expound upon some of our authentic Mediterranean and French meals later on). It was so nice to all be together and visit, so that’s exactly what we did the entire first day. The condo was set right on the main beach strip with a view of the ocean and room for all of us. We settled in that first day, enjoyed some wine and cheese for dinner, and did a ton of catching up.

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One man's trash is another man's treasure - antiques at the market.

We awoke the next day to absolutely gorgeous weather. Sure, the ground was still moist from the showers the day before, but it was nothing true sightseers couldn’t handle. We went first to the market just around the corner from the condo. This is the same famous Nice market that appears in the movie To Catch a Thief with Carey Grant and Grace Kelly. On Mondays, the market consists of old antiques, which Matt found quite interesting. He loves everything antique and old, so I was surprised that we didn’t leave the market with a boatload of stuff. Just browsing was an experience, though. Old canes, parasols, art, books, etc., gave us an idea of what old Nice must have been life back before we were born.

From the market, Matt and I joined Michael and Anna for a small lunch at an outdoor cafe. We went truly French with stuffed vegetables, a croque madam, and bruschetta – yes, the last being Italian-influenced as I mentioned above. At noon, there was a large KABOOM, at which point all birds took off and the four of us nearly flew out of our seats. Matt asked the waiter, “what the hell was that?!” to which he smiled and replied, “it is noon.” Ha, simple and straight to the point; we all got a good laugh at that response.

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A stunning view of the town and mountains beyond.

We then joined up with Nancy to wander into the long park at the edge of old Nice. Matt went off in search of a cigar shop while the rest of us wandered around in awe of our surroundings. The large palm trees and fountains in the center of town were grandiose, and it was by them that we found a fabulous view of the mountains behind Nice. Metropolitan life was buzzing in the surrounding squares and we had quite a nice time strolling around for the rest of the afternoon. Matt and I briefly broke off to check out the all-pebble beach and I stuck my feet in the Mediterranean for the first time since Majorca, Spain. It was freezing, but the sun was warm and I knew that at some point in the week, we’d be laying on those flat stones soaking up the rays.

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Lobster! So intense dissecting this thing to eat, but rewarding in the end.

That night, the entire gang gathered to head over to the port on the other side of the hill for dinner. We chose a table outdoors at a seafood place by the harbor, to which began one of the most delightful nights of the week. We all tried to order authentic food – minus Matt who does not like seafood – and boy were we in for a surprise! Robert, Anna, and I received lobsters open-faced in the shell, with shell-crackers for for the claws. This was my first time with lobster cooked this way, and it was hilarious! Growing up, Matt spent summers in Maine with his parents and grandparents, and Nancy became somewhat of a lobster connoisseur. Thankfully, she was not shy when it came to helping us learn the ways of lobster-cracking. With fantastic French wine flowing and plenty of entertainment, this was easily one of the best nights we had on the trip as a group.

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The monument at night - the colors in the middle are of the French flag.

Walking back to the condo, we passed a French monument built into the side of the cliff-face, honoring the French fallen in both of the World Wars. During the day, and lit up at night, it was a stunning reminder that we are so lucky to be given these fantastic opportunities. This was just the beginning of our trip, and on that stroll home, the lights of Nice filled me with excited anticipation for the week to come.

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