France's sought-after French Riviera. Cue any musical score ever written by the likes of either John Barry or Henry Mancini. This place must be Lana Del Rey's second home, the place where fictional loved characters like Holly Golightly come for some "much needed" rest, away from their hectic socialite calenders in New York and L.A. Seven year old kids with blogs here. Bare chests; male and female. The smell of sunscreen, sex and money.
You can't help but pretend you're a Hollywood starlet here. Or some kind of princess or bond girl. I know: A BOND PRINCESS. Perfect.