It is lovely of Antonia to welcome Sally and I to Nice and invite us to have dinner at her sister’s house. She met us at the station and I cycled behind as she drove Sally to her apartment along the sea front and just a little way up the hills behind. Good practice for me as I start the trek home tomorrow.
Everything is relaxed until her sister hears that we have arrived – one day earlier than she expected. Apparently preparations for dinner have become more frantic so Antonia took us on a sightseeing trip to see the waterfall, far above all the pandemonium. But the results were delicious
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