There’s no better way to experience the soul of the Côte d’Azur than through its markets — where sun-kissed produce, crumpled linen, and lavender-scented air invite you to slow down and savour. From glamorous Saint-Tropez to the shaded alleys of Vence, these marchés are not just for stocking your basket, but for stepping into the rhythm of local life.
Every morning, the Cours Masséna in Antibes hums softly to life. Beneath its vaulted iron-and-glass roof, vendors quietly set up crates of wild asparagus, ropes of garlic, and wheels of cheese wrapped in chestnut leaves. This covered market feels intimate, authentic — a place where grandmothers haggle with quiet authority and fishmongers know your name.
What to buy: Plump artichokes, tiny black Niçoise olives, lemon confit, and a steaming slice of socca — the region’s beloved chickpea pancake, crisp and earthy.
Market tip: Arrive before 10:00 to catch the morning light slanting across the stalls — and to grab a table at Le Café de la Place for a noisette and people-watching.
Tuesdays and Saturdays see the transformation of the Place des Lices — from pétanque pitch to Provençal catwalk. Palm trees shade tables draped in vintage linens, straw baskets overflow with lavender sachets and Marseille soaps, and somewhere in the crowd, a retired couturier is selling silk shirts from his Paris days.
Perfect for: Assembling the perfect picnic — a wedge of tomme aux truffes, a baguette still warm from the oven, ripe figs, and rosé in a chilled thermos.
Vibe: A stylish mélange of Riviera locals, weekend Parisians, and bohemian wanderers — all here for the taste, the colour, and the performance.
Tucked into the foot of Le Suquet, the old quarter of Cannes, the covered Marché Forville is a study in abundance. You’ll find glossy eggplants, heirloom tomatoes, goat cheeses rolled in herbs, and anchovies from Collioure. It’s no wonder the region’s best chefs are regulars here.
Don’t miss: White peaches soft as velvet, hand-churned tapenade, and a crusty ficelle to tear into on your walk back.
Insider tip: Bring a tote bag and an appetite. The market is open every day except Monday. It’s best enjoyed slowly, without a list.
There’s something theatrical about Cours Saleya. Maybe it’s the painterly backdrops of Vieux-Nice’s pastel façades, or the way voices echo off stone arcades. Whatever it is, this is a market that lives and breathes with energy. Go for flowers, for fresh figs, for the scent of rosemary mingling with espresso. It’s busy, yes, but beautifully so.
Early morning ritual: Croissant, strong coffee, and a quiet corner seat at one of the cafés framing the square. Then, into the fray.
Best buys: Sun-dried tomatoes, dried lavender bundles, zucchini flowers, and a bouquet of wild herbs that’ll perfume your bag all day.
If the coast feels too polished, head inland. On Wednesdays and Saturdays, the medieval square of Vence hosts a market that feels like a secret. No tour groups, no noise — just apricots that bruise at a glance, mountain cheeses wrapped in wax paper, and an old man selling honey from his own hives.
Perfect for: Slow shopping and quiet discovery. Locals linger. Nobody’s in a hurry.
Take home: A jar of rosemary honey, a small wheel of brebis, and a handful of almonds roasted with herbes de Provence.
No Provençal market morning is complete without curating your own apéro:
Olives glistening with garlic, a wedge of cheese, torn bread, chilled rosé, and a punnet of strawberries still warm from the sun.
Then: back to your Nice2stay retreat. A shaded terrace. A view of the hills. Feet up, glass in hand, and nothing left to do but enjoy the simple luxury of a well-earned pause.