A Day in St. Tropez

This past Sunday, me, Kirsten (German assistant), Natalie (English assistant), and Patrick (a Frenchie that we know) went to St. Tropez, refuge for the rich and famous. St. Tropez is a hop, skip, and a jump from Nice (an hour's drive away), but just far enough to forget the hustle, bustle, embouteillages and travaux taking place in Nice and bask in the tranquility and wealth of the city of the upper-crust, virtually a ghost-town in the winter.