In order to get to Nice, we had to take an overnight train. We were lucky enough to know all the people in our "compartment" but it was still an experience...
The boys playing cards, waiting for our train
Getting ready to load the train
Our bunk, all six of us
(Me, TJ, Ryan, Gavin, Michelle, and Suzanne)
Getting off the train the next morning, not a happy bunch
We didn't really have any time to clean up from the train ride since our hotel rooms weren't ready but we started our day anyway. We might not have been very pretty, but the view from Monaco really was
Monaco, for those who don't know, is a small little country all to itself outside of Nice
The group
Shea with our Italian bus driver
TJ and me with the Monaco view behind us
The Dubberstein Boys
The *new* Senior group
After Monaco, we went to the beach in Nice. They don't have sand in Nice, only stones on their beaches (they obviously don't think they need bikini tops either). Instead of burying me in sand, TJ decided to try burying me in rocks
The kids jumping in the French Riviera
and since we couldn't write our boys' name in the sand, we spelled them out in rock
We're off to Florence in the morning so let's hope the internet is better there...
2 comments:
Yea!!! Finally some more pics. We love seeing these and can't wait for the next posting. Thanks so much for letting us share in the adventure!!!! :-)
I love the display of DZ shirts as well. I'm glad you could represent us all over the world! Looks like you guys are having a really good time. I think you should start spelling the boys' names different ways in each country. You know it's a good idea, so get on it!
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