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... woman behind me, who has her husband in tow, speaks English and helps facilitate the transaction so I buy round trip tickets for 30€. Ferry is to depart at 11AM. It arrives and we board. Pretty cool. Not too many people walked on. The crossing is only 1 hour and 30 minutes. Beautiful day, sunny. But windy. So begins the trek. We walk off the ferry and I start navigating myself towards the walking path that takes you north. Take a few photos of the pretty village and ...
... I walked back to my hotel a couple blocks away. That was good and expensive, but good. There were only three channels on the tele, and 2 of them had football. Tr other had Captain America, amazing. I spelt soundly. Side note, it's definitely not a cliche that French people buy baguettes. I've seen so many with one of these in their grips. Also, it astounds me that more people don't speak English, especially since everywhere I go they're playing some stupid ass American music on their ...
We arrived late after a big day of travel. A pretty town rising on both sides from a river with foot and road bridges every 50 meters.
After our delicious lunch we ate light in an upstairs Creperie run by a Mother and son. Just the job, a carafe of wine and a savory and sweet crepe each.
As we were walking about 100 or so runners with head lamps passed us, off on some nighttime endurance run I suspect. Completely mad!
We headed west about an hour on from Josselin to the coast to visit one of the villages Brittany is famous for. Concarneau is notable for its walled defenses, capable of housing what in those days would have been the entire population of the ...
Our Penultimate Day in Brittany
We took Joyce and Bill to the train station this morning for their journey to London and then home to Halifax. We had one last petit dejeuner together at the station. Their train was a TGV fast trail to Lille, France to connect with the Eurostar for London.
Later Steven and I drive to Lorient in the Morbihan Department of Brittany to look around the port. I had read about the massive submarine pens the Nazis had ...