On the way to Nice

On the bus to Nice, we saw some amazing scenery. The busdriver took a mountainous route that was a little slower than the highway, but it was well worth it.


There were mountains as far as you could see, and they were enormous. The villages looked so tiny in comparison.


We stopped for a rest break in a little town. This huge soaring rock was its main claim to fame. It really looks like those buildings are about to be eaten at any moment.


Another picture from the same little village. The mountains were so huge, they looked artificial.


Final image from the little village. I love French clock towers! I hope the new ones in Hamilton County are half as appealing.