I left the farm in the French Pyrenees this morning and am en route to Nice to meet my friend Sarah for our whirlwind “Brooklyn Does Baguettes” tour of the Riviera. I just walked down to the Vieux Port in Marseille to see a bit of the city before dark and grabbed some Vietnamese spring rolls for a picnic en chambre. I am now nestled in my cheap room at a little hotel across from the train station, poaching internet from a French neighbor. Bon chance! I have several entries to post due to a lack of electricity and internet this past week. I will post date them, so please READ BELOW FOR UPDATES. Merci!