Gabriella Tonnerre Whore ❤️

About Nice

Fun fact—hoar’s old-school, like medieval vibes. Name’s from Old English, “hār,” meanin’ gray—like my cat Meredith’s fur, lol. Bet peasants back then were like, “Yo, check this icy bling!” Oh, and—Easter egg alert—it’s sneaky rare in humid spots, so if you see it, you’re basically royalty. I’d wear it as a crown, tbh—Queen Tay of the Hoar Woods!

Tourist Office of Tonnerre

After that, I decide to take a walk. I stroll down Rue des Écoles. It’s so quiet, and the buildings are all old and charming. I see this little park, and there’s a bunch of kids playing. They’re laughing, and it hits me. I miss being carefree.

Holiday shoutout from Cpl. Geer aboard FS Tonnerre