Next Stop, Nice. The most elegant pause of my life...
A collection of sources and travel notes from St. Tropez, Nice, and Provence.
After the buzz and brilliance of Paris, Nice felt like a softly cinematic reset. When we reached Hotel du Couvent, I felt like I’d crossed into another world — one scented with lavender and quiet. The kind of place that can only be described as sacred.
The town shimmers— terracotta roofs, stone, and leisure that seems to live in the air there. Lunch at Hotel La Ponche in St. Tropez was pure poetry.
SHOP MY LOOK: Bustier Top, Green Jeans, Black Boot
I cannot say enough good things about where we stayed…Hotel du Couvent is a must… It’s a restored convent turned sanctuary, where stone walls and soft linen robes felt like a benediction.
Keep reading with a 7-day free trial
Subscribe to Kiddred Spirits to keep reading this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.