Calla, Shirley and Tom
They got to Paris at O-dark-30 and picked me up. We headed to Honfleur at the mouth of the Seine for lunch. It was a beautiful day, and a beautiful town. Shirley's cousin John met us there. The second car was a relief considering all of our luggage. We tried out all five of us in one car one whole day, but that was voted down on subsequent days. (smile)
St. Catherine's church (wooden!)
Crèpon was the night's destination. We stayed at Ferme de la Rançonnière, a fabulous stone farmhouse converted to a hotel.
John, Shirley and Tom unload cars. Daffodils were in full bloom everywhere
They really wanted us to buy dinner and breakfast there, but we explored instead. Breakfast was one of the best we had the whole time. We found a place on Gold Beach, a British D-Day landing site, where they fixed us sunny-side-up eggs that we couldn't stop eating. Eating well characterized the whole trip!
March 16 was our day for touring D-Day beaches, starting with Gold. After walking the beach trying to figure out what all the concrete ruins used to be, we went to the Arromanches 360º Theater. They showed a high-impact movie combining archive footage from the landing and battling inland, with current day color movies.
We had lunch at Utah Beach. The wind was whipping! But the ridge sheltered the beach enough to let Tom and Shirley go barefoot. Calla and I walked to a memorial with paired French and US flags.
Friday night's destination was Ducey, in a water mill converted to a Best Western. Ducey's main attraction is that it's near Mont Saint-Michel. St Michael's Mount is on the cover of my travel book. It is one of France’s most iconic attractions and a UNESCO World Heritage Site visited by more than 3 million people annually. The evening was beautiful, and we took many pictures from the causeway that connects the island to the mainland.
Saturday dawned rainy. Optimists, we decided that would keep the crowds down at France's second-most popular destination. Shirley bravely crutched all the way up the 350+ steps, and back down.
Calla at the cloister
Shirley and Calla head for the crypt
Tom and John inspect a fireplace
John takes a picture as he enters another room
Mont Saint-Michel made me take pictures!
Raindrops on the lens
The last shot is of St Michael slaying a dragon.
The Saturday night destination was the house in Guern, where the blog will pick up next.
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