Let there be no misunderstanding. After spending a week in Iceland, nobody would confuse it with Saint-Tropez. Iceland is such magnificent raw beauty. The only beauty in San Tropez is the hotel, restaurants, beaches, stores, night clubs, and the people. Oh, and the weather.
We were thrilled to be back at La Reserve. This is the only hotel in the world that we have stayed at several times and always have been thrilled all the way down the line with things.
Dinner the first evening was in Ramatuelle at La Forge, a beautiful hillside restaurant that we ate at last trip also.
Day time is beach time in Saint Tropez. I used my shirt as a hat, just like when I was a Hells Angel.
As usual, Allyn was the most elegant lady on the beach.
It is alway fun walking around town and checking out the yachts.
Le Girelier is an elegant spot right across the walk from the yachts.If you can believe it, those beige things on the side salad are truffles. They are apparently so much cheaper here than in the states.
Au Caprice des Deux is one of those casual side street restaurants with great food at reasonable prices (by ridiculous Saint-Tropez standards)
Next stop is Cannes. We took a helicopter to combine the beautiful view of the French Riviera with saving several hours of drive time.