I spent today – my 23rd birthday – in the beautiful city of Nice on the French riviera. I was right: it wasn’t beach weather, but it was still very nice outside. It’s the first birthday I’ve ever had where I didn’t have to deal with snow!

Today, along with some people I met at my hostel, I went to the Chateau du Nice, an old fortification on the top of a huge hill, of which all that’s left are ruins. It’s certainly turned into a nice park, though. There’s a great view of the city, a waterfall, and all sorts of restored towers.

Next, we had lunch in the Old Town. I ate a sampling of Nice specialities, including Ratatouille and a special bread called Socca. My favourite was a dish with fried breaded vegetables.

Then we split up, and I went to the Musee du Marc Chagall. It was a gorgeous museum, with several of his religious-themed worked on display. I even got a free audioguide with my ticket!

As day turned into night, I rode the enormous ferris wheel in the Place Messena and got a great view of the city lights. For dinner? My favourite festive candy, a candy apple. What a great birthday.

Nice has been spectacular. I’ve definitely ended my trip on a high note. Tomorrow I’ll be returning to Paris, and then I’m returning home the next day. You know what they say: it’s always nice to go away, but it’s even better to go home.