After the not so pretty, but ful of very nice, helping people, city of Marseille, the time had come for the French Riviera. When I came to Nice after a long wait at the train station and the actual train ride, the hostal was luckily very easy to find. The hostel where I had booked a 6-bed doorm was fully booked, and they put me into a single ensuite room. Which was very nice, but makes it a bit harder meeting people when traveling alone. Nice is a very beautiful city, and the old city is filled up with cute restaurants in small pebbled streets.
I had promised myself to not use the "when in Rome" excuse before I actually got to Rome, but I just "had" to eat at the most estethicly beautiful restaurant I've ever seen, even though it was a bit out of my budget, but what to do when your alone and the romantic spots just keeps popping up, well you treat yourself.
Song of the day: When I'm alone - Lizzie
