A Nice to Remember
I arrived at 5 am on the Promenade des Anglais in Nice to a memorial of the July attacks, finding a collage of candles, stuffed animals,...
Once I lived in Paris, I got the travel bug permanently. Not only this, but I found a way to combine my love of travel with my love of writing and voilà, a new career was born.
Not only this, but I am also leveraging my French ability to translate and teach English.