Tucked away on a hill in the heart of France’s capital lies a neighborhood that feels like a village within a city. With cobbled streets, crimson cafés, and painters on every corner, Montmartre is Paris’s bohemian soul—crowned by a shining white basilica that watches over the city like a guardian angel.

Somewhere between the polished elegance of the French Riviera and the raw wilderness of Sardinia lies **Corsica**, a rugged Mediterranean island that refuses to be tamed. Technically part of France, Corsica feels like its own universe—with its own language, customs, and a spirit that’s as fierce as its windswept cliffs.