Hotel Au Chene Vert
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Today we had a fairly lazy start to the day as we have decided that we don't want to be rushing about for the last week of our holiday and that we want it to be as relaxing as possible. So the girls played around in Sven and Jess and I laid about taking it slowly to get up but eventually we had to otherwise we would have just done nothing all day. So we got up and got the bikes off and sandwiches made and generally ...
... arise again, I could hear the disappointment in her voice. We had to go off the motorway to search for a petrol station and we found one and it took €111 to fill the tank, this is the first time we have cracked the ton so Sven was obviously running on fumes. Jess had to make a work phone call so she went into the toilet to get some quiet as the girls are a bit noisy at times and I took over the driving and decided she would be OK if I drove safely. ...
... beautiful. The sun came out again and we continued on up the last tower - there were 5 in all - and across the battlements above the drawbridge, and descended to the gift shop just in time. Jonathan bought more books, I bought a macaron! Such are our tastes! It was straight home to Dinan then, well almost. We needed bread for dinner and deviated from the GPS lady's route to get it in the old town, and then she tried to send us driving down the Rue de Petit Fort to get ...
... ascension was over the outside of the roof to a small platform, where a flag snapped in the stiff breeze. It was probably clearer today, with the wind there was none of the blue haze of Thursday, and the lighthouses of Cap Frehel looked quite close and clear.
Below in the clear water yachts were moored - on one a party of four were sitting at a table having lunch on deck. A tour cruise from St Malo came by with ...
... my arm and offers a final suggestion that we "mange", miming feeding herself, though we do know that word, eat - she's determined we should find something to do in her town. Off she goes into the church just in time - the bells had stopped, the organ began to play and some lovely singing came forth.
We decide the best bet is to go into the tourist information office and see if they have a map. Tourist information offices in ...