After running around all afternoon in Cannes going through a myriad of different administrative matters and signing scores of more or less official looking documents, we were both famished and exhausted, and since 3:42 p.m. was a bit late for lunch and definitely too early for dinner, we entered a coffee shop where we had a delicious cappuccino and a no less delicious pastry. We were the only patrons in the tiny room on the first floor, and through the glass doors we saw this lovely garden (which, as the owner explained to us, cannot be used to seat customers because there is no fire escape). Now, this place is less than half a block from the busiest street in Cannes. How delightful to be able to find an oasis when one needs one so badly!