Arrived in Nice late in the evening.... whisked away by Jooooo, wonderful amazing Jo, within moments, literally, I had dropped my bag off at his house, quickly grabbed a scarf and helmet and was off zooming around the streets of Nice on the back of a moped trying to catch a train to Antibes for the start of a festival... alas we never made it on the train and instead found ourselves sitting on the beach at midnight, eating Kabobs with four new friends, swimming in the ocean, doing headstands and discussing art and life. That was my first 3 hours in Nice and the rest of my stay can be described in quite the same fashion. In Nice I found incredible people, friends that are now near and dear to my heart, colors, smells, wind,
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