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Nice
While
returning to Villefranche, we learned that if we stayed
on the bus for just one more stop, we'd be in Nice.
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It seems that
Greg had a friend who once lived in Nice and
constantly raved about the local delicacy -
"Soup au Poissons". Greg was intent on
finding a particular eatery that would serve us a
bowl. So through the streets we went. |
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Anyway, we
finally found the "Soup au Poissons"
restaurant but it was almost time for the ship to
leave. We raced to catch the bus at the hotel
down by the beach in order to return to the boat
at Villefranche. |
| To this day,
Greg insists it was the soup and not the nude sun
bathers which prompted him to drag us to Nice. |
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