|Enough booze and.... HB|
laced up my walking shoes and feelin dem margaritas, I was ready take in the city. First and foremost, there is more shopping than you could possibly do in a lifetime….except no Lululemon...not basic enough. Pretty parks and all of the charming things you would expect in a Mediterranean city were present, yada yada...I genuinely felt like an invader to this town....it doesn't give you the vibe that it was meant to be a tourist trap.
|When they find that gay porn under your bed|
No set agenda for this stop meant I didn’t have anything special I was seeking out. I simply wandered around the city in all directions until I needed a nap. Public art scene on the streets is fairly unique in certain sections of the city (touristy shopping places).
|not even a video|
|WHAT ARE THEEEEEEESE?|
|Great pic of a dude looking at a girl, looking at her phone....the statue was in my way.|
|its all about the bush|
|a nightmare for those without depth perception|
|not sketchy enough...|
TBH, didn't see as much of this place as I could have. Kind of got wrapped up in those margaritas. Cannestop the feelin
|is mayonnaise an instrument?|
|"Remember those walls I built?"...|
|A . Door.|
This pigeon was my absolute favorite part of the entire day because it was serving some serious lewks in the French Riviera. Slay pige or you’lll get eliminated