Near the Metropole Shopping Center in Monte Carlo After arriving underground by train, I walked up the stairs and stepped into Monaco and immediately noticed how clean the streets were. I looked up at the buildings and noticed how perfectly maintained they were also. Everything around me seemed new and fresh. I kept walking as a Bentley passed me by, then a Ferrari, and many buzzing scooters. Amazing. I was in a whole different world. Most people were well dressed. I felt safe everywhere. And the more I walked, the more glamorous the architecture became as I was nearing the casino area of town, with all the French designer shops from Versace to Louis Vuitton stores in a row on the ground floor of modern luxurious apartment buildings near the casino square in Monte Carlo. Was I dreaming? Things in Monaco seemed too good to be true. Was it true? Is Monaco a real place? Or had I arrived in a fake world? A type of Disney World for stylish adults? Because at times I felt this couldn’t...
Memories & Memoirs: Monique drove a Citroën SM (San Francisco) The Starck Club (Dallas, Texas) Angelique via Utrecht (The Netherlands) Poet, Poetry & Poems: Professor Pim and the Evil Queen of the Neverlands The Crane Birds of Monaco Motto & Quote: To ask nothing. To expect nothing. To depend on nothing -- Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead