Our lovely hostel—this plaque was our only indication as to where it was. Enlarge this image to see how sketchy our hostel was.

A view from our boat tour.

A calanque, or small-rocky-island-thing, off the coast.

My two travel buddies walking dramatically into the sunset. The arch is a WWI memorial.

Notre Dame de la Garde—a really colorful and, I thought, beautiful church perched atop a big hill overlooking Marseille.