No city in the world can be as Nice. It is unique, in the language of a Nicoise : Nice is nice – it’s as simple as this.
Since time and memorial the High society and regulars have enjoyed visiting, the Czars had their retreat on the Rivera, royals from around the globe built their estates and castles.
I should be asked : Why do you keep on writing about Nice, when the articles is meant to be about Salzburg ? My answer goes there : Because Nice France was the starting point.
With a last view of Christmas Nice we shall leave to next chapter therefore : Salzburg
From summery Nice to frosty Salzburg.
Arriving in Salzburg in the middle of night was some story. To make things short, we say we finally slept at 2.30 am, snow was falling all around us.
End of part 1 – Salzburg will continue