Hotel des Ormes
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- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
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We walked a couple of kilometers along the waterfront to visit a church named the Glass church as the interior was designed by Renee Lalique in the 1930s. The funds and commission came from the widow of the chap that set up Boots the Chemist. The result was quite stunning, glass was used as timber might have been, to create the carved screens, the alter, font, door handles and of course the windows. There was ...
'Leaving on a ferrryyyy, don't know when we'll be back again!'................
We were awake early to catch the 8.30am ferry to Cherbourg, another beautiful day with thankfully calm seas as Mandy doesn't have great sea legs! Arrived in Cherbourg at 1.45 french time and had a 2 hour drive to a small town on the Brittany/Normandy border called Pontorson.
After checking in at 'Camping Haliotis' we walked ...
... afternoon we went exploring the area and found another site that was still open, so may try that one on Sunday. It is mainly walks along the front with no shops or arcades such as we would find in England but very nice all the same.
We had thunder and rain overnight, but it seemed a bit clearer after breakfast so we walked a couple of ...
... He showed us the silver plated cigarette case twisted by the force of the impact, a forage cap, and the remains of three RAF woollen jumpers, with one still bearing a DFM medal ribbon. He showed us the single German 7.92mm bullet which he found lodged inside the sleeve of one of the jumpers. In the remains of one tunic pocket he found a twisted Waterman pen. There was a first aid kit, bandages, a whistle, a phial (unbroken!!!) which had contained morphine, ...
... and am comfortable with, but add the problems with the divorce, an angry host mom, misbehaving kids, and the fact that I've been sick since I arrived here, and it makes everything very strenuous.
Sometimes I feel like I shouldn't be complaining. I'm living in France! Who cares? Suck it up! I told myself this a lot. But, the truth is. France isn't worth all of this rumpus (for lack of a better word that doesn't involve vulgarity). I'm overworked. I'm working way ...