Le Levant Hotel-Restaurant
- Shuttle bus service
- Room service
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
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Today we decided to head off to see what is know as the pink granite coast. It is called that due to the pink granite stones which, during sunset, glow a mysterious shade of pink. As yesterday was a very long day, we set off a bit later at 11.30am. The journey was quite an easy one, although we did have have a difficult moment with Rose when she spotted an IKEA store en route. A brief tantrum ensued when we told her that we certainly don't want ...
... souvenirs as well as have crÍpes for lunch. After our time in Arromanche, we loaded up the bus and headed to Paris.
We checked into our hotel in Paris but had to say good-bye to our bus driver Richard as he would no longer be with us after today. After dinner we transferred by Metro to an area in Paris called Montmartre. Montmartre is the highest point in Paris and gives one a great view of the city and its ...
... from the aforementioned statement, but I do know that I’ll work harder. I guess my perspective is that we owe it to those that lost their lives, to live ours to the fullest. It’s our way of honoring them because we have what they don’t. And it’s because of men like them that we are allowed to live our lives as we please. It must have been so frightening to be a young man and to be told that you were being sent to a ...
My friend Jacqueline drove from Normandy to come visit. I lack the words to convey what an immense pleasure it was to spend the day with her. She played a significant role in making my experience of France during the 1990's the beautiful memory it is for me. We talked nonstop all ...
... of the day (...why?) and so with a lot of adrenalin running we continued to the station, where Molly saw some guards laughing about what we'd done. On the train hysteria reigned, and we got a lot of odd looks as we laughed at ourselves for the first hour or so of the journey back to Paris. It only took looking back at Juliet’s Facebook post to set us off again.