Nice, France ooo la la
Here is Nice. I can only hobble around for a few hours at a time, due to my sprain, that doesn't keep me from sightseeing. Although, Joe did ground me to the apartment after I could barely walk. And he won't let me go back to the beach either....sniff, sniff. So he stays in the apt to take care of me. Love him.
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