Day 11 Quimperle and Port Towns
Late start.. off like a herd of turtles. Dorian. Tiny sea side port.
On to another tiny port. Not as beautiful.
Then to Quimperle. Ancient town where three rivers meet.Lunch in a perfect Timber Frame house for pizza.
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Our 1400s Half Timbered Pizza Parlor |
Drove thru Lorent. So France does have some ugly cities…
Ploneau for dinner. Looking out on the Atlantic and island Fort. Mussels Roquefort for me and fish and chips w potato pan cakes for D.
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Along the way we found this wonderful group of menhirs or standing stones. I placed hands upon one to feel a message from the ancients. D asked what I received. The message was “get your grubby hands off my stone!”.
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