This morning, we took the 8 AM bus from Sophia to Cannes so I could finally get my hair cut. With that mission accomplished, we enjoyed a cappucino and a cramique at Paul by the Forville market and walked around town a bit. At 12:14 we ended up at La Piazza where I had my obligatory Escalope Milanaise -- the best in the area, I think. The weather was just right to have lunch on the terrace. This is a double pleasure: first, to be outside after all the rain that has fallen in the last few weeks was a delight; second, our position allowed us to people-watch. I never get tired of observing people dragging around and struggling with the tiny creatures that pass for dogs these days. To me, anything small enough to risk death by being stepped on is not a dog. De gustibus...