
This post is long overdue. Two years ago or so i gave myself a birthday gift. September 28 a friend called and said “won’t you join me for the weekend in Cap D’Antibes? I am off and could show you around”. Answered: sure with a bat of an eyelid. Where is it exactly so i can plan my trip? I know it is in France but for my ignorance i have to be sure which direction i have to take…hahaha! Cote D’Azure ..ahhh Costa Azzurra so immediately i checked possible ways of arriving by air or by land well then it best turned out immediately the best option was by train, took bookings impronto Florence-Genova-Nice-Antibes more or less 6-7 hours by train.
Est voila´finally the trip..ahh.. i have never been in France and my first time to travel alone long distance by train, well i was so confident …hehehe…chatted a lot and have exchanged even address with one lady i met on the train she too is heading Antibes and she too came from Florence.. coincidence huh??
The train ride was very panoramic and entertaining, rather long but i think is the best way to gain insights on characteristics and changes on each cities and towns each mile we passed!After we passed Ventimiglia the French authorities boarded the train for passport control and of course i caught their attention being and asked a question or 2 and made comments in French which i answered back kindly to their surpise in the same language…winks! Nizza once Italian but now French soil then i headed forth to Antibes by taxi as my friend generously offered since she couldn´t meet me at the train station in Nice. My beautiful friend Shalimar greeted me at the dock…know where i stayed? In a yacht….yes you heard right!!!
YACHT….fantastic! Then she showed me the whole place, WOW i never stopped saying! I will lead the life of the rich and famous …only for a weekend!! We visited Cannes (of course i did my walk in the famous RED CARPET) then the following day MONTE CARLO. I am a fan of Formula 1 so i immediately recognized the old gas station bend…i laughed..it was a strange feeling…you always see it on tv but being there gives you a special attachment!
It was just the most fantastic weekend i ever had in the last years.Thank you Sha for being with me and showing me all these beautiful places, this is surely an experience i will remember for a long time!
And of course as beautiful experiences and vacations never lasts, i am back home!!! But the memories of this trip will linger for a much.. muchos….mooolto tempo!!! Here are some more pics for all of you to enjoy..!













What i remember most when speaking of Greece is its myths and legends. The unending disputes of the Gods and humans on the other. Endless hours of so much absorbing stories that brought me to this far flung places of adventures. Dreams do come true … this is one of my top ten in the list.
But the height of my visit is The Acropolis, spectacular and majestic. Being there gave me that feeling of belongingness…a brief magical contact as if talking with the Gods. Hey lady… wake up! Huh? I was dreaming?? Sunny hot Sunday, weather perfect, the climb was long coz Sha and Boni my Athenian guides are passionate of long walks so we made it the longer way…hahaha.. of course i was already more than prepared with better shoes.
This may be just the sight i want to remember with my visit in Athens…a cup of coffee with wonderful friends and a view so breathtakingly beautiful of the Acropolis.
Pronto..si d’accordo arrivo allora..a presto! Off i go.. vacation..yehhey! That’s how i plan my escapades…at the spur of the moment.










From the background i can hear the voice of Mrs. Gopo…centuries ago in the land far from us great kings called Pharoahs reigned the people of Egypt leaving us a vast legacy…





Always in a trip inevitably we search for something and bring it home to remind us of the places visited…souvenirs. At home i have scattered objects here and there some hung, some on shelves, on tables and others who knows where! Friends ask where you got them and you tell them instead a tale, episodes..emotions. It doesn’t limit to the buying itself, is it not? 


















