The Clemenger BBDO Villa in Cannes





No sooner had we arrived in Paris than we were off to Cannes for the ad festival. Pies had already flown down a day earlier on an impromptu visit to pick a Gold Lion. Good boy!
We had a lovely evening with a barbeque at the Clemenger villa up in the hills above Cannes. It was a beautiful villa with an amazing view over the town.
We had booked what we thought was a dirty ole hostel a couple of villages (15 minute bus ride) away from Cannes. Turned out for a mere forty-something euro a night we got a rad apartment that is bigger than our Paris apartment with a full kitchen, outdoor eating area and great swimming pool. I was so happy!! And it was a short walk from the supermarket (I LOVE foreign supermarkets almost more than anything else when travelling) and a rad beach. So the week for me was more about mooching by the pool than schmoozing ad people which was a good thing coz on the second day I got a cold and felt a bit poo anyway.
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