Seillans
With its 12th-century castle clinging to a precipice overlooking a valley of golden olive groves, this enchanting village has been plucked straight out of a medieval fairytale. The steep cobbled alleys wind like capillaries through the hilltop, interrupted by vine-shaded squares with quaint bistros and burbling fountains. It’s no wonder that surrealist artist Max Ernst moved here and drank sharp cups of coffee with the locals. We recommend staying at the Hotel Du Couvent in Nice, a serene retreat just an hour’s drive from Seillans which takes a farm-to-table approach to dining.
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