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Cannes, France. My God. I just don't know.

Monaco. We held our breath in every tunnel.

Learned today not to be so quick to judge other tourists.

Hm. A topless speedo-ful beach... The Riviera is salty and has no waves.

The highlight of today was the perfume factory in Eze.

We had our last crepes. Italy tomorrow. Very afraid of Italian men.

I am tired.

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