The French Riviera is nothing short of gorgeous, and the small town of San Raphael was just what we needed after 3 big cities in a row. To our pleasant surprise, the city was hosting a New Orleans Jazz festival and music was playing everywhere you turned. The city was very quaint, situated right on the water, and had a sort of carnival atmosphere at night- merry go rounds included. It reminded us somewhat of a small Florida town (though quite a bit prettier)- full of newly breds and nearly deads.
T, a map, the usual
View from our room
Another view
Chick jazz band- some of the attention they got may have been due to the middle girl's white biker shorts leaving her thong on display
While leaving our hotel the last day, this is what greeted us out front. We thought it was a parade, but really it was a group of musicians being followed by the entire town through the streets.
Dirty but happy
Hot but heavy 
At a beach bar, T contemplates "Why does KG beat me at chess?"
Me and the Mediterranean
One of my fave pics
View from our room
Another viewExcellent Jazz band playing dixie-land tunes
Chick jazz band- some of the attention they got may have been due to the middle girl's white biker shorts leaving her thong on display
While leaving our hotel the last day, this is what greeted us out front. We thought it was a parade, but really it was a group of musicians being followed by the entire town through the streets.
Some much needed time sur la plage
Dirty but happy
Hot but heavy 
At a beach bar, T contemplates "Why does KG beat me at chess?"
T having a French siesta beneath a monument
Me and the Mediterranean
One of my fave picsLike Paris, we leave San Raphael with a few burning questions...
When boat jousting, does anyone really win? (seriously, we watched a few rounds and it looks EXTREMELY painful)
Did you know there are mummies on display on the beaches in San Raphael?
Why is Tori's ex-boyfriend roaming the streets in the French Riviera? 
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