Nice is not Loch Ness, there are no water monsters here, but there is a beach mermaid here.
Reclining on the northern shore of the Mediterranean Sea, this southern French city has a sky as blue as the sea, a sun as orange and yellow as a sandy beach, and a fragrance of lavender in the air.
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On the ruined park at the top of the hill, there are some ancient Roman ruins scattered, and on the endless beach, a waterbed nestled in the sea is laid out in cobblestone, and the bronzed bodies of men and women are dried like dried fish. Here, a topless body and only a pair of small shorts are standard, and wheat is the most beautiful skin tone.
The sea is cool, but it is clear, and at a glance, the marble under the sea surface is round and jade, very cute.
More lovely than stones, of course, is still beautiful. Not far ahead was one, sitting alone on the beach, thoughtful, her upper body naked, her wet hair flying in the sea breeze, indeed a bit like the Danish mermaid statue.
Some people say that the French work three days a week, take two days off, the remaining two days also have to strike and march, highways, gas stations, everything that can save manpower are replaced by automated machinery, by 5 o'clock the hotel mall is closed, even the bank does not work on the weekend, the street is full of idle birds like idle people, a cup of coffee brewed for an afternoon.
A more scenic beach valley, with hordes of holiday vehicles and dense turns. There are more long-distance runners and cyclists than bison and goats in nature reserves, and paragliders, sailing boats, and skateboarders are all playing with fish and birds. (Textu Sky Blue)