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Sunday

Cote D'Azur #instapost


As you may already know if you follow me on instagram ( @georgiabenj ), I have spent a dreamy week soaking up the sun in the glorious Cote D'Azur. The South of France is just the perfect getaway destination boasting gorgeous cities including Monaco, St Tropez, Cannes, Antibes and Nice. Staying in Nice gave us the perfect base to explore the wonderful region. Nice's old town full of quaint coloured buildings and archaic 20's architecture, oh and amazing food. How I didn't return to London a heffalump still surprises me. 

Voyaging over to Cannes, my oh my did we see some big ol' boats. Actually calling these boats would be rather insulting. Yacht and sail boats extraordinaire with names including 'Told U So' and 'About Time' - frankly they were all pretty damn impressive. Hopping on a boat of our own and heading over to the cutest little Île Sainte-Marguerite about half a mile off the coast was utter perfection. This little island that previously housed a huge fort, managed to astonish us all with it's jaw dropping views of the French Rivera and the raw natural beauty of the island was just such an inspiration. 

Monaco however was a whole different story. Bentley's, Rolls Royces and Ferrarri's raced around the F1 track through the ornate city, with nothing but sunshine and marble showing off the city in it's truly magnificent state. When in Monaco, visit the Monaco Casino... Isn't that what they say? Sadly the cards were not in my favour and after playing blackjack next to a serious contender who continued to whip out 500€ note after 500€ note, I decided to throw in the towel on becoming a world famous poker player and head to the bar to drown my losses in cocktails. Life bar on the Boulevard Louis II was the perfect destination as we lay on the couches which covered the terrace stretching out into the Rivera sea. After observing a fellow sun worshipper run to the end of the jetty and elegantly dive into the sea, I of course, had to attempt the same. Much to my avail - and to the girls' amusement - I could not get out of the sea. Whether it was the fact that there was a boat blocking the ladder or my lack of upper body strength to get myself into the boat, there was no way I was coming ashore unaided - the poor bar man had to run to my aid sadly none of these photos are blog worthy.

A wonderful week spent with some absolutely amazing girlies. It's safe to say that the Cote D'Azur is one of my favourite holiday destination and I sure cannot wait to return to soak up some of that glorious French sun. Enjoy the sunshine lovelies!

Monday

Christmas in Cornwall: Day Seven & Eight

A final day in Cornwall and where better to spend it then the beach.
Well, many beaches.
We decided to do a bit of beach hoping round the further south westerly point of Cornwall.
The winds were on a complete new level today reaching highs of 40mph so cliff paths we rather off limits. 

First stop Porthchapel beach full of gorgeous little rock pools and amazing climbing rocks.


Rachael was on top of the world! 








Jesse got rather excited by the squid like seaweed on the beach and bounded around the beach whipping everyone in sight. 








We headed towards Porthcurno over the hill tops and found a gorgeous little "sacred" wishing well. 





Look at this beauty! We had to go down by sadly the only way down was a ridiculous sheer rock face. The boys were pretty nippy and scrambled down like mountain goats, but for the rest of us, it was rather tricky to say the least, with far too many near death experiences for my liking.









Look at this little cutie.
Noo not Rachael, the pup.
After spotting a seal just off the shore at Porthchapel, Rach was completely and utterly obsessed so of course we had to get her her own little guy to take home.





Following morning after a frantic pack and aim to be out of the house by 10am, we headed home and couldn't help but stop off at Chapel Porth on the way. My favourite place in the whole of Cornwall. 
One of my earliest memories is of lovely my grandparents taking me here when I was teenie tiny and playing in all the caves. There is no place in the whole of England quite as special to me.



Daddy decided to go for a wonder seeing as the tide was really far out.



He must have forgotten that waves actually do occur on beaches so ended up getting a bit soggy.



Naturally the sisters and I went exploring.
Little did we know that the tide was actually coming in so we kinda got trapped in the cave.
I does sound a bit funny, but 20 minutes later that cave was already 2m deep in water. Enough cave playing!






Chapel Porth has the best beach cafe in the whole of Cornwall, or I can even go as far to say in the whole of England.
Every single thing on the menu is freshly hand made and tastes out of this world.





The most amazing onion soup...ever!






Myles opted for a funny face whereas I went for a full on artery clogging Foxy.



It may look sweet, but it is so much more than that. Layers upon layers or devilish yumminess.

Clotted cream ice-cream dipped in clotted cream, rolled into flapjack.
All I can say is thank goodness high cholesterol doesn't run in the family.

We all had a wonderful trip and was such a great place to spend the holidays.

Now roll on 2013!

Happy New Year!