Villefranche-sur-Mer

When you take the train from Nice to Monaco, it's a short train ride but one that is pretty jam-packed with gorgeous views. About every 5 to 10 minutes or so, you pass through a stunning little town, and while I didn't have time that first day to stop by any of them, I promised myself that I would return the following morning. Come the following day, I didn't manage to get out of the house quite as early as I'd intended, leaving me only enough time to visit one of them - briefly. I chose Villefranche-sur-Mer. Since I'd also wanted to photograph Old Town Nice before all the tourists woke up, I didn't have time to wander through Old Town Villefranche, although, if I'm being honest, the prospect of an early morning thigh workout wasn't so appealing. I mean, look at the place. It's straight out of the era where, yea, maybe everyone had to walk up a giant-ass hill every day, but they probably took a break in the middle with a nap and a 3-course lunch. Le sigh, next time Villefranche-sur-Mer. Next time.

Date: March 2016
Camera: Canon 6D