France & Italy Road Trip – From Burgundy to the Riviera and Back

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Sunrise over a misty river, with silhouettes of trees and golden reflections on the water.

A week on the road through France and into northern Italy — from the quiet river banks of Burgundy through the sun-soaked coast of Provence, a stop in glittering Monaco, and a final stretch into the mountains of Trentino. All shot on the Leica M EV1 with the Summilux-M 35mm f/1.4 ASPH.

Ranchot, Jura — Morning on the Doubs

The trip started in Burgundy-Franche-Comté at Camping de l’Île in Ranchot — a small campsite on an island in the Doubs river, between Dole and Besançon. We arrived in the evening and woke to mist rising off the water. The campsite sits between the Doubs and the old Rhine-Rhône Canal, and in the early morning both were perfectly still — the canal reflecting a stone tunnel entrance and houses perched on the cliff above. Cherry trees were blooming on the towpath. It was the kind of place where you stay longer than planned.

Golden sunrise on the Doubs — mist rising off the weir, everything bathed in warm light
The Rhine-Rhône Canal at Ranchot — stone tunnel, cliff houses, and mirror-still water at dawn
Our Hymer 4×4 at Camping de l’Île — pop-top up, ready for another night by the river
Evening walk along the Doubs — golden backlight through the willows

Le Brusc, Var — Pétanque and Mediterranean Life

Two days and 700 kilometres south, the landscape had changed completely. Le Brusc is a small fishing village near Six-Fours-les-Plages in the Var — the kind of place where afternoons are measured in games of pétanque and the pace of conversation. Kitesurf gear was spread out on the beach, kayaks stacked by the harbour wall, and down by the water someone was always watching. Long shadows, a player mid-throw, a man on a bench — it felt like stepping into a scene that nobody directed.

Pétanque in Le Brusc — long afternoon shadows and the unhurried rhythm of Provençal village life
Kitesurf gear on the beach at Six-Fours — Mediterranean wind sports meet palm trees

Saint-Tropez — Shutters, Sailboats, and Superyachts

Saint-Tropez is a study in contrasts. The old town still has the narrow lanes and ochre facades of a Provençal fishing village — weathered shutters, arched doorways, sun-warmed stone. Walk five minutes to the harbour and you’re standing next to superyachts that cost more than the buildings behind them. But the best moments were in between — a boy sitting with our dog at the waterfront watching sailboats, the sun pouring down a narrow lane, the church tower catching a flare of light. Both sides of Saint-Tropez are real, and both are worth photographing.

A quintessential Saint-Tropez lane — ochre walls narrowing to a vanishing point, pure Mediterranean light
A quiet moment at the waterfront — sunglasses, a faithful dog, sailboats on the bay
The classic Saint-Tropez harbour view — a sailboat framing the ochre waterfront and bell tower
A superyacht at rest in the harbour — polished hull mirrored in the calm Mediterranean

Monaco — Skyline, Supercars, and the Sky Mirror

Monaco is always a bit surreal. The skyline climbs the hillside like a vertical city, clouds wrap the mountaintop, and Port Hercule is packed hull-to-hull with superyachts. In the parking garages, Lamborghinis sit next to Ferraris like it’s Tuesday. But the real highlight was standing in front of the Casino de Monte-Carlo facing Anish Kapoor’s Sky Mirror — a concave disc of polished stainless steel installed in 2007 on Place du Casino. The sculpture flips the world upside down: the ornate facade, the palm trees, the tourists — everything reflected and inverted in a single gleaming surface. It’s part of Monaco’s Rainier III Sculpture Trail, an open-air collection of over 150 works scattered across the principality.

Monaco from above — towers climbing the hillside, clouds on the mountain, yachts in Port Hercule
Anish Kapoor’s Sky Mirror in front of the Casino de Monte-Carlo — the world reflected and inverted
Port Hercule — rows of superyachts with the Prince’s Palace on the rock above

Baitoni, Trentino — Lake Idro and Alpine Stillness

The final stretch of the trip took us across the Italian border into Trentino, to the shores of Lake Idro near the hamlet of Baitoni. After a week of Mediterranean warmth, the cool alpine air was a welcome change. Wingfoilers were riding the afternoon wind on the lake, mountains disappearing into haze on all sides. A weathered jetty reached into the water, windsock fluttering. Further along the shore, a solitary bare tree stood at the water’s edge with a picnic bench — one of those scenes that stops you in your tracks. The Chiese river rushed under a pedestrian bridge nearby, fast and ice-cold from the mountains. Spring was just arriving — cherry blossoms backlit by the sun, poplars turning gold. A quiet, perfect end to the trip.

Wingfoilers on Lake Idro — mountains fading into haze, wind from the south
A weathered jetty on Lake Idro — windsock in the breeze, mountains on all sides
A lone tree at the edge of Lake Idro — silver light, mountain silhouettes, complete stillness
Bridge over the Chiese river — rushing alpine water and spring foliage on the way home

Photo Gallery

All photos from this trip — click any image to open in full size.


Gear & Settings

All photos shot on the Leica M EV1 with the Summilux-M 1:1.4/35 ASPH. — a lens that handles everything from f/1.4 bokeh to f/16 architectural detail. A few iPhone shots from the campsite mornings made it into the gallery too. ISO stayed at 64 for most of the trip, with the occasional bump to 125–1000 in shade and narrow streets. No filters, no flash, just available light.

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