The bay that taught the world the word azure. Nice anchors a coastline of cliff villages, beach clubs, and trains that turn the whole Riviera into your neighborhood.
Nice is our Riviera base call: big enough to be a real city (markets, museums, a proper old town), positioned so the whole coast — Villefranche, Èze, Antibes, Monaco — sits minutes away by the coastal train. Base once, day-trip endlessly.
Travelers we trust report the Riviera’s glamour is more democratic than its reputation: the Promenade is free, the sea is free, socca costs three euros, and one well-chosen beach-club day delivers the full film-festival fantasy without a villa budget.
Our vetting priorities: which beach clubs earn their sunbed prices (padding, service, and the right crowd vary wildly), Èze timing to beat the cruise buses, and the Cours Saleya market mornings when the flowers and the socca griddle both peak.
Beach clubs that earn it, Èze before the buses, the coastal-train day trips sequenced — the Côte d’Azur, made effortless.