This past weekend I traveled to Nice with my boyfriend, Kevin. It’s always been a dream of mine to visit the South of France, and having Kevin along for the trip was the cherry on top of the (extremely decadent) ice cream sundae. Our first evening in Nice greeted us with an overwhelming level of perfection. It was about 72 degrees, simultaneously humid and breezy- my ideal weather situation. We showered, dressed in our South-of-France-bests and strolled down les promenade des anglais (the big boardwalk along the beach) to find dinner. We settled on a neighboring hotel’s prefix 3-course dinner special (although our hotel, Le Negresco, was absolutely the focal point of the strip- and for good reason- its restaurant charges an arm and a leg just for an appetizer…not exactly our speed). Dinner was delicious and just what I needed in my “hangry” state (dancers- you know what I mean!). After a few glasses of wine, we headed down to the beach to check out the water and the rocky shoreline. Could Nice have been any more welcoming? Je pense que non.
And look at this sculpture that is part of Le Negresco’s extremely impressive art collection:
Are you guys getting tired of my sunset pictures of Shorts Sands beach yet? I really hope not. Because this is one view I will never get sick of. My favorite kind of weekend begins with a day at the beach (preferably with a delicious NY state peach), is followed by lounging by the pool and pie and thumbprint cookie baking, and rounds off with a quick trip to the most relaxing little town in New England. York Beach. It’s quaint, it’s cute, it’s beachy, warm, happy, calm…there’s seafood and happy hour and fresh tomato and mozzarella salads…there are boat rides and movie nights and long walks to the lighthouse…it’s my favorite place to fall asleep at night and I can’t help but smile when the first thing I see in the morning is the Atlantic Ocean. It’s safe to say this location will have a special little place in my heart for the rest of my life. I mean who wouldn’t love a place where the basil plants are nearly the size of small trees?!
This particular weekend happened to be my dad’s 55th birthday (happy birthday, wabs!), which of course required desserts of many varieties, singing, family, presents, and even fireworks! (Okay, maybe they weren’t exactly for his birthday, but they happen to light them off of a barge in the middle of the water, directly outside our house! The rocking chairs on our porch could not be better seats.)
We also took the little boat tour from Perkin’s Cove, Ogunquit into York, past our house and around the Nubble Lighthouse. Safe to say my mom and I definitely got a little seasick, but visiting the adorable Perkin’s Cove made it all worthwhile. I thought the “Buoys” and “Gulls” bathroom signs were too funny not to document.
I hope you all had as wonderful a weekend as me! And if you’re anywhere near New England and ever have the chance to visit York Beach, I (obviously) highly recommend you do.
The birthday boy himself, on our Perkin’s Cove boatride…always posing!
Yesterday we went to Scarborough Beach and soaked up the sun, did a little reading oogled some lifeguards, and had some much needed girl time. We made it back to Providence just in time to shower, change, and head to the 95.5 WBRU Free Summer Concert Series’ presentation of Grouplove at Waterplace Park. Although it was a little loud (we were directly.next.to.the.speaker.), the vibe in the crowd was awesome. Hannah Hooper, the female vocalist of Grouplove, even described the feeling in the audience as being “like a bunch of friends all just hanging out and having fun”. Successful crowd atmosphere? I’d say so. Plus Waterplace Park is such a prime location for an outdoor concert, with the river and downtown Providence creating the backdrop. Awesome. Can’t wait for the next free concert!
This past weekend in york beach, maine could not have been any better. It was a girls-only retreat, and we certainly made the most of it; There was unbridled girl talk, swapping of secrets, fruity frozen cocktails, incessant fifty shades of grey reading and discussion (any fellow christian grey-obsessors out there?!), acting like crazy fools, and an unhealthy perfectly normal amount of beach time (even though I had to wear a sock on one foot to protect the wound). We came back yesterday afternoon (after driving through what felt like world’s worst thunder storm- scary!), and I’m already missing the rich, woody interior of our home and the sound of waves lulling me to sleep at night and whispering their salutation in the morning.
ahh,the internal restoration found through a weekend by the shore cannot be matched. now to begin using the mind-makeover to influence the physical one…
[all photos via my instagram- follow me @ keeksevans]
I went instagram-WILD on my trip to Florida last week! Between daily beach time, two art openings, a ballet class taught by my very own roommie, several delicious meals (including homemade dumplings), numerous cocktails, and an awesome gourmet pizza party, there was a lot to document. Though I thoroughly enjoyed my time down south, all good things do come to an end and I’m happy to be home in the dry, cooler surprisingly humid weather of Providence!