3 Reasons Why Nice is Better Than Paris
1. People are actually nice there! Parisians get a bad rep for their rudeness with the tourists, and honestly, they are rude and mean indeed. Don’t get me wrong, I love me my french people and I kinda get why they are like that. But Y U NO BE NICER?? In Nice, strangers smile, servers are pleasant, and people won’t get annoyed at you for walking slowly or taking a minute longer to order your baguette.
2. The weather is perfect. Even in the winter, you still get that sunny view that makes you wanna go out and explore. Paris, on the other hand, will chill you to the bones, then rain on you just to piss you off.
3. The food. The food in Nice has me begging on my knees… no questions asked. The street market, the seafood, the homey restaurants, the olive oil, the confiture. The best food I’ve ever had, and I’ve been to places! This is a huge statement, guys!
What to eat/see/do below:


(phone pictures, don’t judge!)
And this is how I was dressed in Nice (kinda really nice to get out of my jacket/hat/gloves/scarf daily combo):

What to see:
The Fresh Market by the Chateau de Nice- a carnival of colors, tastes, smells, and pretty things.



The Fashion Gallery- at the end of the market, this super cute shop has a bunch of unique, affordable pieces (both clothing and accessories) . The chandeliers were all restored by the owner, and there’s at least 20 in there. Beautiful!





The Chateau de Nice- the first picture on my post is the view from up there, and the pictures below were taken there as well.
This castle was built in the 1600′s, and from there you can see the white sand beaches, the clear blue water, and the snowy mountains on the back.





Where to eat:
La Petite Maison- The best restaurant I’ve ever eaten at. Period. So delicious that I am considering moving there just to have it nearby.
Truffled pasta, lobster tortellinis, ratatouille, burrata cheese (AHHH!!! LOVE IT!)… everything they served is perfection.
Terres de Truffes- You had me at truffles. Any day, any time.
Although my heart lies in Paris, it sure doesn’t mind taking a trip to Nice. And now you know why.
Love,
P