Matt Feldman Photography
A quiet platform at the Gare d’Austerlitz.
One of the escalators up to track level at Warden Station.
A train engineer exits the engine of a local train and walks toward the central terminal.
Welcome to Cannes, where the idle rich luxuriate and vaporize large sums of their money, all in shocking disregard for struggling backpackers. While beach chairs and umbrellas rent for €30 outside the Cannes Inter-Continental (€400 and above per night), the sand on the free slice of beach, with the backpacking, pasta-and-sauce eating, tap-water-drinking proletariat, is every bit as nice.
