Antinea Saint-Malo
55, chausee du Sillon Saint-Malo, Brittany, 35400, France
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Passeio à St-Michel, Cancale e St-Malo
... Mal tivemos tempo de largar as malas no quarto e descer para jantar.
O chef nos preparou um delicioso caneloni de espinafre com queijo pecorino cuja receita era de sua avó. Que delícia!
Fatias de baguetes crocantes e vinho branco acompanhavam. De entrada comemos presunto de parma e de sobremesa creme brulée.
Como é bom trabalhar na Europa, pois aqui o fim de semana começa mais cedo que no Brasil ...
Beach, Sun and Food!
... the beach, swimming and eating a whole mess of local food! Caramel crepes were my favourite, although not doing anything to fill you up, they were awesome!
I stayed at the Youth International Hostel there which was decent, not overly busy so only had one other guy in my room. It included breakfast for 23 euro, even though it was horrific!
If you're looking for some time to chill out, head to Saint Malo and enjoy the beach! I would certainly recommend it.
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A Tale of Two Walled Cities.
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Heading off on foot through the old city, ************e around and any shops open, we ogled the wonderful old buildings, narrow cobbled streets, stone gates and even a couple of bridges linking buildings at first storey level. Opening time for businesses seems very casual despite everywhere advertising 10:30 as the time, in addition to being closed between 12:30 and 2:30 for their siesta. Climbing onto the wall we walked ...
Solemn remembrance
... concrete gun slab is there, along with a number of bomb craters. The view is spectacular out to sea and down the coastline however the terrain is rugged and it would have been such a difficult task to mount that attack.
Our history lesson ended there and we commenced our drive to Pontorson. It was an uneventful drive and we enjoyed the conversation and the scenery on the way. Upon arrival we took the opportunity to lap up some rays in the ...
Uno dei luoghi più incantevoli al mondo
Il traghetto su cui mi sono imbarcato ieri dal porto di Rosslare era il bestione della Irish Ferries che stamattina, verso le 11, mi ha scaricato a Cherbourg, Francia. Il tragitto di quasi venti ore è stato un pò stancante, anche se mi ero portato dietro il computer e ho avuto di che passare il tempo. Di nuovo sul continente, dunque, e dopo un mese pasato a guidare ...



