Menton is the last French town before Italy, and you hear it as much as you see it. The façades are ochre, yellow, faded pink, stacked up to the basilica. The accent is no longer quite the one you hear in Nice.
It is also the mildest place in France in winter, and one of the few where citrus grows outdoors. For a wedding, both of those matter more than you would expect.
I photograph a wedding the way you cover an event: present, discreet, attentive to what happens. In Menton, what happens takes place among ochre façades stacked up to the basilica, and in gardens that stay usable at two in the afternoon in July.
Menton has more of them than any other town on this coast. Serre de la Madone, Villa Maria Serena, Val Rahmeh: these are botanical gardens rather than parks, holding species that grow nowhere else in France.
What they offer is simple and rare: dense, tall planting, and filtered light that stays usable in the middle of the day. Where the rest of the Riviera becomes unworkable at two in the afternoon in July, a Menton garden works perfectly well.
Each one applies its own access conditions, arranged in advance.
It climbs in stairways to the Saint-Michel basilica and its forecourt of black and white pebbles, with the sea below and the mountains behind.
The ramps, the vaulted passages, the washing hung at the windows: this is Ligurian Italy rather than the Côte d'Azur, and it yields images Nice and Cannes cannot produce. The climb calls for walking, and proper shoes for the bride.
The old cemetery at the very top offers one of the most complete views over the bay. It is a place of remembrance, and is treated as such.
The bay of Menton faces south and southeast, backed by mountains that close it off to the north.
That means the sun rises over the sea and sets behind the ridge, early. The end of the day therefore arrives sooner here than elsewhere on this coast, and I schedule couple sessions accordingly, a good hour before the printed sunset time.
In exchange, Menton offers something nobody else has: sunrises over the water, facing the town. For a couple willing to get up, that is a series nobody they know will have.
This is the town's strongest argument. Sheltered by the mountains, Menton stays mild through winter, and a February wedding is realistic here when it is realistic nowhere else in France.
It changes the planting in every season too: the gardens never entirely shut down.
The reception moves into the indoor spaces of your venue. The vaulted passages of the old town also let us keep working through a shower, which is an advantage seafronts do not have.
For the couple session, I would rather reschedule it for another day, later that week or beyond. You get your images in the light you had in mind.
Westwards along the coast, Roquebrune-Cap-Martin stacks three altitudes from the oldest keep in France down to the cape's path, Monaco follows ten minutes on, and Saint-Jean-Cap-Ferrat closes the horizon with a peninsula surrounded by sea on three sides.
Can we marry in one of Menton's gardens? Several offer private hire, each under its own conditions. The civil ceremony takes place at the town hall, as everywhere in France.
Is Menton workable in winter? More so than anywhere else in France. The microclimate makes a winter wedding genuinely realistic, which is exceptional.
How far is Monaco or Nice? Fifteen minutes from Monaco, three quarters of an hour from Nice outside high season.
Can we photograph on the Italian side? Ventimiglia is ten minutes away and the border presents no difficulty. It is worth planning so as not to lose time.
How far ahead should we book? Saturdays in high season go early, though the Menton calendar stays more open than Cannes or Saint-Tropez.
Tell me about your day, and we will work out together how it is photographed.