In my current location in the Pacific Northwest, we are fog bound. Walking through a daily soup of mist, my mind returns to a magical week I spent in the south of France, beneath legendary blue skies. When I’m traveling, I tend to not write much. Instead I take notes, sense impressions, and do the … Continue reading
Why Nice is nice.
When I dropped off my rental car at the train station in Nice, I was looking forward to one night in that warm, Mediterranean metropolis of blue waters, beautiful bodies and seaside clubs. Coming down from the mountains of the Var region, I was a bit taken back by the heat, which approached 40 Celsius, … Continue reading
Alexis Duran 