You have to be a certain age to remember a song by Peter Sarstedt ‘Where do you go to my lovely,’ about the glamorous, socilaite Marie Claire with a secret past. It was a great hit at the time. The narrative song mentions her ‘summer vacation’ in Juans les Pins, and like the waves lapping on the beach the song drifted in and out of my mind as I strolled about.
It is a resort. Beautiful beaches, a wide variety of bars and restaurants and boutiques with equally ’boutique’ prices. Below is a selection of photos with captions . What sticks in my mind? Having dinner at a restaurant on the beach with the sun going down and the waves lapping soothingly a few feet away from mine. Thanks Juan les Pins.