I had every intention of doing some sightseeing today. I really did. I left the hostel first thing, took the bus/metro into town, and walked up the stairs from the metro station into what was supposed to be a great shopping area. I noticed the smell before I saw anything. It was awful! The whole area was run down and there were drunk people staggering about … I turned right back around and got back on the subway.

I decided to go to the Port, since that’s where the tourist information centre is. It was so crowded! I had a really hard time walking, trying to pay attention to the other people, guard my belongings from potential thieves, avoid the dog/bird poop and other street filth, and dodge motorcycles that were driving on the sidewalk. Not to mention the constant blaring of police sirens and construction work. It was basically a nightmare.

Thus, I returned to the beach not far from the hostel. It was very relaxing to just rest by the water and finish my book. I’d meant to stay for the entire sunset, but a creepy fellow sat down next to me and decided to become my best friend (even though I made it clear I didn’t speak French and I wasn’t really interested in having a miming competition) so I returned to my hostel. Oh well. I think my face is tanned. And tomorrow I’ll be leaving for Nice!