St. Tropez is every bit dreamy as it is portrayed to be. The streets and intricacies at every corner feel magical and almost cartoon like. With perfectly draped bougainvillea and a soundtrack of crashing waves you just know you are somewhere special. Nathan and I love a funky hotel that matches in just enough luxury and quirky charm. We found that at Hotel Ermitage, which was perfect. The hip, young desk guy, Anton, was honest and happy to talk about the town and led us to amazing coffee shops and food spots. The hotel boasted the most beautiful views and from the outside appeared to be some elite mansion fit for the 50's. I absolutely adore this hotel.
We ate some of the best Italian food of my life at this charming little restaurant that brought us back three days in a row. St. Tropez holds a special place in my heart and Nathan and I have made a promise that we will most defiantly be back.
Hotel deck.
Fun eclectic hotel lounge.
View from our hotel deck.
Pizza from the Italian place we fell in love with.
