They have a wonderful carousel in Antibes that I used to love as a kid. My parents sometimes had to take other ways around it as I would only leave kicking and screaming wanting to ride it more. Afterwards we passed a window with a carousel horse, Josephine stopped, pointed and said -horse, horse! In that moment it was kind of nice she didn't know how to speak properly, as I'm sure I would have ended up in a conversation about why we couldn't buy it...
A little nostalgic being their with my own daughter today.
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