So, it was bound to happen. I was bound to get sick on this trip and better now than later in the trip. As soon as I got into Nice, I started feeling like shit. My mind was slipping, I slept in and did laundry so I didn’t get to see much. Luckily for me, Nice isn’t very big. I was more excited about the stuff I couldn’t take pictures of in Monaco. Since we were so close, we drove into Monaco for a night I got to bowl a couple games before heading back to the hotel.
I still feel like shit, but as I am writing this I am on a bus in Italy. Lets hope I get over this bug soon.