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Love it. We stumbled on Villefranche 4 years ago on a day trip from Antibes to Monaco and stopped for the beach on the way back and stayed . . . and stayed. My 11 year old son fell in love with some ladies in town who sold "the best frites in the world" at a tiny shop on Rue du Poilu, so when we planned to go to Italy 2 years later we had to stop there. This time we stayed in Villefranche itself and had another magical experience - we were hanging in our hotel room after dinner when a fireworks show started. Fantastic seafood, a great walk around the batterie, super fun day at the beach, a trip over to Nellcote to see where the Stones recorded Exile. We would go back in a nano. My son is taking French in school b/c of that experience (and insists on calling it Villefranche-sur-Mer, no exceptions!). All great memories triggered by your story. Love it!

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ah the Stones! I think Bono has a house in Villefranche-sur-Mer.

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I really loved reading this story and imagining what this experience was like. I would love to read more about your adventures!

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Thanks Kathy! More to come. Much more.

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lovely wistful philosophical reverie. thank you!

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I really enjoyed the story, keep em coming.

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for sure. for sure. more are coming.

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Beautiful memories!! Wish you could post a picture of a double sunrise!! How awesome 😎 🤗💕

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It's to be remembered only. :)

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loved reading this as it is nothing i have experienced for myself

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Somedays it feels like a memory from someone else. Some times I don't feel like I experienced it myself either.

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