John's Cannes, St Paul De Vence, evening Monaco

From here on in some very short written entries, because the pictures will more than adequately tell the story.

CANNES. Silent S then pronounce as a thing you get tomatoes in! Home of the film festival, beautiful people, and Margaret and David. At the place where they have the film festival there are conferences and such all year long. When we were there, it was a world T.V. Execs convention where the promotion and buying and selling of T.V. Shows took place. A place where "your people can talk to my people." 

After a picture of a beautiful person on the red carpet, some T.V. People. The blond was talking about release schedules and costs, the bloke was incredibly skinny, with incredibly curly hair. I also saw some very dodgy Botox work!

ST. PAUL DE VENCE.

Not much from me, as the pictures say it all. If you ever wanted a little place in Provence, to live in or to open a little restaurant here, this would be the place. The only catch is you would need the income of one of your neighbours: one of the Rolling Stones, Ringo Starr, or Roger Moore. 

The sign says that this place was a place of refuge and solace for artists in the Second World War.

MONACO.

Arrived in the Principality in the evening. More beautiful people with beautiful cars and clothes. A place where you go up or down rather than left or right, but more of that later when I tell you about my Monaco "walkabout."