Decided not to go near the car again.
Went to the Musee de beau arts to find its closed on Mondays.
Waited for the open top tourist bus until patience dictated a random local bus (at least 5 minutes). Instead of 20 euro each it was 1 euro and dropped us near the main art gallery, ... which was closed on Mondays.
Headed for the Port on foot, but stumbled across the "Old Town" and a few million American tourists. Climbed up to a little lookout on the point, to discover a large park and cafe at the top. Gorgeous views. I got a headache for the cold ice drink. Another 30 degree day.
Climbed down the other side to the Port itself, each of believing it was just because the other wanted to.
After discovering neither of us had a purpose in being her, we hopped another 1 euro bus to Cap Ferrat. While we passed through Villefrache we were wondering why we weren't getting out there, it was gorgeous. But Saint Jean Port and Cap Ferrat was even better.
Sat on the beach sipping cool drinks for an hour or so enjoying this view.
Tricia has now been snoring for two hours while I've getting my tech fix.
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