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The morning started off with a tour of a local perfume factory. Even though the air was rather thick with scents, the group pushed its way past fresh lavender, lemon rhines and vanilla beans. Soap was being made and toilette waters were being bottled. After the tour, the guide invited us to test and guess a selection of scents. Personally, I couldn't smell a thing but the last thing.
The group split up and explored nice at their own paces. We took a train in to town and found the Museum of Modern art. Its a very exciting place, as they have several big names in their permanent collection; Yvets, Arman, Cristo, and Dali just to name a few. They also had an impressive temporary exhibit of both Sartor and Calzolari when we went.
The convention center of nice was a sight to see. The Acropolis is the epistyle of avant guard and a sure architectural landmark. Its gardens softened the blow some, though it was still easily distinguishable from its surroundings.
After walking through the cities gardens, including the Place Massena, we came upon the Promenade. What a scene--what a life style. If you you want the essence of the Riviera, you've got Nice. Though tops are optional, relaxation is mandatory. No sand in the 'kini either. Only smooth rocks and pebbles.
Supper was as a group in Nice, though no one had to much to say after baking in the sun all day. The tour had out done itself earlier in the hotel pool also. Just when you thought the fun was over, someone would push you back in. We made use of the flotation devices, as well as our patriotism as each nation tested their swim skills.