Domaine de Kereven
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... to fight the Russian campaign and still have enough to get back to Berlin in time for tea with the Fuhrer.
The satnav told me the nearest one was 7 miles northwest of us, so we broke off our route and cut off down this country lane. After a short while it was evident this road was hardly used and cut through some forestry. The road surface was covered in lethal green moss and fell away at the edges. ...
... crepes and homemade nectarine jam.
Off to Nantes, the sun was shining, perfect biking weather.
I'd done a scenic satnav route to take us by the coast and keep us off the dual carriageway. This meant going through a number of port towns Lorient, Auray and Vannes. The crossings over ...
... to give up, it had a turned into a baby, it just kept getting bigger and bigger, it would not be walked off. We had a drink at a bar and it got a new lease of life, the cous-cous baby was stealing all my bodily fluids.
After leaving Pont Aven Annie suggested we visit Uncle Paul who lives just down the road from them, he is 84 and suffers from all sorts of ailments ...
... pain to negotiate thanks to them. Lessons to be learned.
Anyway. We arrive at Kerfany at 4pm. As usualthey are delighted to see us. Annie's not there, she's doing some painting or something. The last time they saw Will he was 6 or thereabouts. Isn't he handsome etc etc. Just like his father was. WAS? thanks Isobel.
They've got a friend round who's been catching some prawns for them. His name is Jean-Bernard !! Really? Yet another Bernard!! When will it all end?
... Restaurant" on "the other ship" but the staff were nowhere near as friendly.
They gave us an "amuse bouche" to start with, a tiny cup of cherry tomato soup and it was fantastic, delicious and amazing and I asked the waiter if I could take a tin of it home with me, but he stared at me not understanding what I meant. I don't think his name was Heinz.
Earlier, in the afternoon, Lance and I attended two talks. One by an ex-Concorde pilot ...