Wednesday, 13 July 2016

Nice, France and Monte Carlo, Monaco

Saturday 9th July 2016

The scenic Côte d'Azur is a famed summer holiday destination for many Brits, and a popular getaway for the rich and famous.

Due to time and cost constraints our visit to the glitzy Mediterranean coast was a short one, and we were booked to fly out of London on Saturday morning. Unluckily for us, trains out to Gatwick Airport only run hourly early in the morning and so in order to make our 6am flight we had to wake up at 2:30am and be at Clapham Junction station for a 3:09am train.

The Nice Airport occupies a superb coastal position, although you probably wouldn’t want to have a fear of flying given that just beyond each end of the runways is the ocean. Departing the airport we boarded a bus into the city centre, travelling on Promenade des Anglais along the coastline.

The weather was very warm and humid. We checked into our first floor accommodation, complete with rustic wooden shutters on the windows, and given the distinct lack of air conditioning made our way down to the beach.


Amongst our research prior to arriving we’d read a recommendation that forking out for a private beach is worthwhile in order to have a sun lounge, rather than having to try and sunbathe on the hot stones. The concept of private beaches where you “pay to lay” seems common in Europe and so we paid the €16 per person entry charge at Opéra Plage, a combination beach, restaurant and bar. You can see a 360° view of the facilities here.


We relaxed and basked in the warmth, and even went for a dip in the amazing blue water of the Mediterranean Sea. Back on the shore, and the comforting warmth and lack of sleep hit us and we ended up falling asleep on the sun lounges.

We returned to the flat to get ready for dinner, keen to visit either Bistrot d'Antoine or La Tapenade that had come recommended by Roslyn’s colleague Josh. Following dinner, we set off for the bus to Monaco, a tiny country on the Côte d'Azur coastline that is independent of France.

The main commercial district, Monte Carlo, is a vibrant and glamorous seaside hub lined with super yachts in the harbour and super cars on the street (in addition, the Formula 1 cars race here annually). These people of super wealth flock to the grand Casino de Monte-Carlo. The rest of us mere mortals look on in awe.



The surroundings of the casino are comprised of lush gardens and a selection of bars and cafes. Oddly for a place targeted so heavily towards tourists, the trains and buses out of Monaco back to Nice cease running much beyond 10pm. Then again, maybe they assume that those who have visited will have arrived either on their private yacht or driven a Maserati/Bentley/Ferrari/Lamborghini.


The next morning, we rose and set off to climb the stairs to Nice’s highest point, Colline du Château (Castle Hill). From up here, you have an amazing view across most of the city and can really take in the sight of that amazing blue ocean. There is a waterfall at the top, which provided us with a refreshing mist.


We descended the hill and strolled along the beachside promenade, and then headed north through the central square of Place Masséna. Continuing up Avenue Jean Médecin, Roslyn purchased a denim jacket (not necessary for use while in Nice) and we picked up our obligatory local souvenir.

The humidity in the air meant that we were sweating profusely, despite having not actually exerted much physical energy. Still in possession of our now expired Opéra Plage beach entry tickets from the day before, we decided to head back and try our luck at getting in again. Success!

Overall, we really enjoyed our weekend in the sun. Nice and the French Riviera is a wonderful combination of all the best parts of a European beach destination, with elegant French flair.

If ever you thought security to get into an airport was tough, we discovered that once you’re through it’s even harder to get back out. Nice Airport has a rather odd layout and all the cafes and restaurants are located outside the security area. We didn’t realise this until after we’d already passed through, and so soon discovered that there was nowhere for us to get dinner before our late flight. After asking a few different people, we were allowed back out through a special exit to have dinner, and then have to go back through security all over again.

Highlights:
- Scenic drive in along Promenade des Anglais
- Opéra Plage private beach
- Fell asleep on sun lounges
- La Tapenade for dinner
- Monte Carlo, Monaco
- Casino de Monte-Carlo
- Lush gardens of the Casino complex
- Ate ice cream and tried to spot anyone famous
- Super yachts and super cars
- Climbed stairs to Colline du Château (Castle Hill)
- Place Masséna
- Shopping on Avenue Jean Médecin
- Snuck back into the beach
- At the airport, passed through security then had to ask for special permission to be let back out




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