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It is such a Nice place.




travel diary, Nice, Angel's bay, ootd, lookbook, singapore blogger, photography
travel diary, Nice, Angel's bay, ootd, lookbook, singapore blogger, photography
travel diary, Nice, Angel's bay, ootd, lookbook, singapore blogger, photography
travel diary, Nice, Angel's bay, ootd, lookbook, singapore blogger, photography
travel diary, Nice, Angel's bay, ootd, lookbook, singapore blogger, photography
travel diary, Nice, Angel's bay, ootd, lookbook, singapore blogger, photography
travel diary, Nice, Angel's bay, ootd, lookbook, singapore blogger, photography
travel diary, Nice, Angel's bay, ootd, lookbook, singapore blogger, photography
travel diary, Nice, Angel's bay, ootd, lookbook, singapore blogger, photography
travel diary, Nice, Angel's bay, ootd, lookbook, singapore blogger, photography
travel diary, Nice, Angel's bay, ootd, lookbook, singapore blogger, photography


Our second stop, we went to Nice, France. After an enduring flight experience on one of budget airline. I really love Ryanair, because firstly, the airport is located in the next town from Tilburg, which is only about half an hour by train. Secondly, it allow one cabin luggage PLUS one carry on personal bag. So technically we can bring more stuff. However, the flight from Barcelona to Nice is by EasyJet, which they only allow one carry on luggage. Ladies cannot even bring their small purses on hand. So that day, we were queuing up to board the plane, I have already repack all my stuff so that I squeezed my bagpack into the luggage as well. While I thought it was ok for my dad to have a small personal bag with him along with his cabin luggage, to put passports, camera etc. 

So we were the last in line to board, and the bitch lady stopped us and say that my dad has to squeeze his small personal sling bag into the luggage before letting us on to the plane. Our luggage is already so full that it barely can close, and we were the last in line, so everyone was on the plane already ready to take off, without us. We unpacked on the spot, throwing everything in, desperately trying to close the luggage, and the lock actually got stuck, the luggage can neither open or close. I was so pissed, I almost shouted at that lady, seriously. So its considered one luggage, although its like half close, and we got on to the plane. It turned out that the flight was so empty and there are so many spaces left in the cabin storage. F*CK YOU! I really hate inflexible people, I really do. 

Ok, devoting two paragraph to that is unworthy. However, the Angel's Bay immediately brightened up our mood when we got there. It was so so so pretty. Endless oceans, the sky meets the sea or the sea meets the sky, I don't know and who cares. Different shades of blue, like 50 shades of blue, bad pun intended. We end off the night with a sumptuous seafood dinner, expensive but the portion is totally worth it. Can you imagine being stuffed with oysters?  

Really wished it was warmer, therefore we can make full use of the beautiful beach. You ain't see a beach until you see Angel's Bay!