Three beaches, one weekend

Could the beaches be more vast, more different and any more awesome in the South of France? I think not.

The black rock beach is lovely, but rough on the feet

Once arriving to the amazing, immaculate and insanely quaint Collioure, I was slightly — and only just slightly — disappointed when . . . → Read More: Three beaches, one weekend

Wait, is this France?!

I was hot, exhausted and excited when I stepped off the five- hour train ride from Paris. But after a look around the train station,  I thought I may have stayed on the train too long and entered Spain.

Instantly I noticed that the air, the vibe and the architecture was vastly different from . . . → Read More: Wait, is this France?!