I had a nice niece in Nice. I think that's where British Airways sent my luggage when I went to France. Oh, wait. That was Nimes. Totally different place, where they have an aquaduct (which the Romans built and which, for some reason, doesn't go any where) and where the people don't lay around getting brown and wasting money all the time. My baggage ORIGINALLY when to Bangkok. It made it from DC to Heathrow, but somehow got on the plane to Thailand while I went to Paris and then to Avignon (yes, I've been on the bridge there but I didn't dance because the sign said "Pas de deux" which means "No dancing" in French and besides, that bridge ends abruptly in the middle of the river). So BA found my luggage in Bangkok and flew it back to London and then to Paris and then to Nimes and had it delivered by van to my hotel in Avignon, and I finally had some clean underwear.