If Cannes is all about the sea then it is also about the architecture.
All white… with a faded glory… much had seen better days.
Some had been renovated for the influx of wealthy tourists that hug the Cote d’ Azur in the summer months.
Others retained their faded charm… relishing their age, embracing their flaws.
Either way… the decorative nature of the architecture, the frills and fancy got me feeling in a “white” frame of mind.
There is something about the sea breeze, the smell of salt and the faded grandeur of an old style town…
I’m bleaching up the whites… xv
French Riviera White
**the long sleeved white shirt… loving with jeans, capris and the trainers