I‘ve only been to St Tropez once and let me tell you my expectations were not high.
It was Christmas Eve day several years ago and my wife and I, with our good friend Yamina, decided to hop in the car and take a leisurely ride.
A little under two hours later we were pulling into St Trop.
I had mixed emotions.
Images of Kid Rock and Pamela Anderson cavorting on a yacht with their drunken entourage were a bit hard to shake, and I didn’t really have any interest Continue reading