Our trip began as a joke: let's take our neice to Nice for her college graduation. . . and we did! Lydia and I had been in London on our school's international trip, Emilie flew from Shanghai, and Khara flew from Detroit. It was the first time that any of us had been in France and Nice was beautiful. We were surprised to find that everything was closed on May 1, which was a national holiday.
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