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Waking up at 5:11AM is not exactly our idea of a relaxing vacation but the time difference (France being 9 hours ahead of CA) was making it challenging. We decided not to fight it, we got up and took a walk through the quiet city, watching the vendors just starting to open their business. The city is on the water and has many shops/bars and restaurants as well as a little inlet where they keep their boats. We grabbed a coffee and fresh squeezed OJ as well as some fresh bread and a chocolate croissant and walked around. We climbed up to the top of a nearby hill which had a view overlooking the entire city.
After that, we continued to walk around until we came a cross one of the large local markets, Marche Forville. We bought some fruit, cheese and meat and passed on the pigs heads. We went back to our place to eat and take a nap. Our nap ended up being a little longer than planned but when we got up, we headed to Nice for dinner.
Unfortunately, the restaurant we had dinner at was disappointing. We did try stuffed sardines for the first time which were decent but nothing really stood out. As we continued to walk around the old center of Nice, we ran into a restaurant that advertised having Socca. We had read that Socca was a Nice specialty and walked in to give it a taste test. We ordered the classic Socca and a bowl of steamed mussels. Socca looks like a swedish pancake but is lighter in color. It is made of flour and chick peas. They just came on a plate, nothing on them…we did not finish our plate. We walked around a bit more in the streets of Nice wishing we had come during daylight so we could really get a feel for this well-known place. It did have a huge boardwalk along the water leading into town. We needed to continue going south tomorrow so headed back to our place.
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I grew up in Ohio as a kid, so of course I went to college at “THE” Ohio State University. I graduated in 2001 with a major in business finance. A month after graduation, I moved out to California with my college girlfriend (whom I married in 2005)…and started my career in sales (industrial sales for 5 years…then moved into medical laser sales for 4 years).
In 2009 I was 31 years old. I had a great job, a new house, and a beautiful wife. Just when I thought things couldn’t get any better…my wife and I found out we were going to have a baby. Everything was going according to plan…and I couldn’t have scripted a better life for myself.
Then in the same year…everything changed. My wife, Brandey, called me when I was on my way to work and told me over the phone, something I never thought could be possible in a million years. My beautiful 30-year old pregnant wife was just told that she had breast cancer. At that moment, everything stopped all at once. I immediately went to her…and learned of our new plan…which began with her needing surgery immediately…and the rest we would find out later.
The day we returned from the hospital after Brandey’s surgery…my father died. He had been battling an aggressive cancer of his own…and although he was the one person I wanted to speak with about Brandey having cancer…I never told him. My sister, Brooke, had just gotten married a few months ago, and although he was weak, he was able to walk his little girl down the aisle of her wedding. On the night before my sister’s wedding, Brandey and I told him that we were pregnant and about to make him a grandfather. It made no sense to tell him that everything had changed for us…so he died in peace knowing everything was “the way it should be” for his only 2 children.
2010 was the worst year of my life. We had lost our baby…and for 12 months I watched my wife fight cancer with multiple surgeries, chemotherapy, radiation treatments, and drug therapy. It was a difficult year for us…but we made it. When you go through something like this in life, you learn a lot about yourself and the people around you. I was amazed at the strength and courage of my wife…and how many good people there are in this world. I will be forever grateful for the ones who never ceased to amaze me with their kindness during this hard time. Family, friends, and sometimes complete strangers…helped us make it through this. I am, and will always be especially grateful to my mother, who was with my dad at the very end, when I couldn’t be there, and when things were at their worst. She has been so supportive throughout all of this, and without her everything would have been so much harder for me.
It’s 2011 now…and the plan we have for our life this year…is to make it the best year of our lives. Brandey is officially in remission from breast cancer and she has a 95% chance the cancer will never come back. Besides the love that I have for my wife and family, the loves of my life are food, wine, and adventure travel. My wife and I love traveling to new places, seeing natural wonders, and meeting new people from different parts of the world. So for the next 400 days…we’ve decided to travel the world…and celebrate our lives. There are so many things I took for granted in life that I will never take for granted again. My father worked for over 30 years at the same job with the same company…rarely took time off…and died at 64 years old right after his retirement. For me, this trip is a combination of a tribute to him, along with wanting to spend the time of my life with the “love of my life.”
* The only thing I will miss while we are gone is our family and friends (who we hope will meet us somewhere throughout our trip) and especially our 3 little kitties we left with my mom in Ohio to catsit for the next 400 days. I will also miss watching “American Football” over the weekend…but I’ll do my best to check the scores in the middle of the night.
GIFF
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