Ah, Paris. The City of Light. A creative harbor filled with artistic expression and decadent delights. The first time I came to Paris, I was nearly 24 years old. It was long overdue at that point. Building up to my expectation of Paris, I imagined cafes, sipping wine and nibbling on cheese, sexy accents, artists, gardens, fashion, decor and rich culture in every corner.
Saint Paul de Vence sits high and aloof from the Côte d’Azur, the French coast along the Mediterranean Sea.