A day in Marseille under that amazing blue sky.
Oh this is why I love the south.
That sky!
Marseille has a large Ferris Wheel during Christmas through the first part of Febuary. This year it is on the old port in the center of the city. Alice and I took a ride.
It is one big puppy. The difference between the Ferris wheel in Marseille compared to the one in Paris is that the one in Marseille does not have enclosed cabins. the cabin seats are open and the cabin spins around giving a 360° view. Gulp.
Going up was one thing.
Going around and around in the open cabin was another.
I could barely stop laughing or I should say feeling freaked out.
Though I did smile for the camera.
Overlooking Marseille.
The sea on one side and the city filling into to the provencal hillside.
Marseille is not Paris.
But Paris is not Marseille.
Sure Marseille is gritty, earthy, constantly under construction… but the nearby landscape and sea cannot be denied as captivating. The people of Marseille are fiercely proud of their city. I have lived nearby for over twenty years… The blue pulls me in time and time again. Some of my dearest friends live here.
I got a kick out of the Ferris wheel's reflection on the church.
Do you like Ferris Wheels? Have you ever been to Marseille?
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