17.05
Farewell to Mont St Michel and Team
Derby!! Into Brittany, known for it’s dramatic coastline, medieval
towns and thick forests. We’re in the
Cotes d’Armor region, pretty beach resorts, fishing villages and
headlands. We followed the ‘Route De La
Baie’ along the coast into ‘Les Huitres et des Moules’ region (oysters and
mussels). A beautiful rugged coastline
with sandy bays and tidal inlets and a great place for walking and cycling. Through the little village of St. Coulomb to ‘Camping
des Chevrets’ half way between St Malo and Cancale. (14 euros).
The camp is located on high dunes with access to a lovely beach and
views over a tidal bay. We walked through the camp and down to the tidal bay
with it’s sandy beach, ‘Plage des Mites’ and then crossed over the dunes to the
sandy ocean beach on the other side, ‘Plage des Chevrets’. Reminded us of the stunning New Zealand
beaches with it’s dunes and golden sand.
We explored the rock pools and then hiked the coastline beach path,
passed the ‘nudie’ beach to enjoy a specatacular panorama.
Back to camp and our ‘tres calme’ spot
has become a ‘fun village’ with four families, their caravans, tents, kids and
dogs!! Whoopie!!
18.05
A great bike ride through St. Coulomb
and farmer’s fields of cabbages and wheat, 12kms to the little fishing port of
Cancale. Cancale is famed for its
offshore ‘parcs a huitres’ (oyster beds).
We walked along the charming waterfront with it's seafood eateries and
patrons eating ‘fruits de mer’, tiered plates stacked with every type of seafood. On to the ‘Marche aux Huitres’ (oyster
markets) where we bought a dozen No. 2 size oysters from one of the oyster
stands. Opened in front of us and presented on a plate garnished with lemon (7
euros). We joined the other ‘oyster
eaters’ slurping oysters on the terraces and throwing the shells back onto the
beach, so fresh they melted in your mouth, awesome!
We biked back along the rugged coastline making a detour to the Ponte du Grouin nature reserve jutting out on a headland. Mont St. Michel far away in the distance! Back to camp where we moved sites for a little more peace and quiet!
19.05
Wet and wild today, with a strong cold
northerly wind!! People have been telling
us it’s colder than normal here and seems to be the same all over France!! A late start to the summer!! We postponed our bike ride and how awful
having to spend the day reading and relaxing in the van!! During a break in the weather, we did a
circuit of the two beaches. Three Paraponters
are training on the beach.
20.05
Still raining ‘cats and dogs’, the
cold northerly prevails!! We decided to
ignore it and rode through small country roads, farmer’s fields and villages to
the fortified town of St Malo. St. Malo
was a key port during the 17th and 18th centuries as a
base for both merchant ships and pirates.
We strolled the length of the 1.8m high ramparts and could almost see
the pirate ships surrounding the town!
With it’s authentic walls, houses
and cobblestoned streets lined with eateries, creperies and chocolateries you would never guess that in 1944, in the
battle to drive German forces out of St. Malo, 80% of the old city was
destroyed, it’s been beautifully restored since then. We had our banana baguette overlooking the old
town and headed back before the next downpour taking the coastal route then the
little country roads. Back to camp after
24kms for much needed hot showers and a hot cuppa!!
21.05
The plan today was a simple 40kms trip
to a municipal camp in Dinan, one of Brittany’s most beautiful Medieval Towns
and stunning old Port. We planned to ride the rail trail back toward St Malo
and a picturesque town called Dinard and also a canal ride from Dinan toward
Combourg.
However the municipal camp was closed
and the GPS kept trying to send us through a 3m high tunnel toward the old
Port, Lefty is 3.2m high! After several
attempts and trying to go down a one way street the wrong way, we abandoned and
headed out of town to reassess.
We drove another 20kms without finding
a campsite so turned around and headed back to a small town called Pleudihen-sur-Rance
which is halfway between Dinan and Dinard.
Established camp and headed for Dinan
on our bikes only to find the bridge to the canal route was closed for
repairs. Had to take the long route following
farmer’s fields and arrived at Dinan with only enough time for a quick look
before returning home (31kms).
22.05
We found one after 16kms of back roads
and were finally on the right side of the River Rance (Pont St Hubert). Still no luck finding the canal so continued
on back roads and farm tracks to
Dinan. Finally the canal in sight and a
picnic planned in the sunshine.
Pamo took this opportunity to
spectacularly fall off her bike at great speed!!
The Pompiers (ambulance and fire) were
called and we were whisked off to hospital with sirens blaring!! Pamo suffered a concussion and a cut to her
chin requiring three stitches.
Luckily both Pamo and her bike came
out of the accident with little damage and the help from everyone was
fantastic. Col suffered a mild
concussion of his own when presented with the medical bill!!
Pamo declared herself medically unfit to cook
dinner so we had a fab meal out overlooking the canal. Steak frites and salad with coffees (21 euro).
A careful return home and a total ride
of 42kms.
23.05
To get some distance behind us we hit
the Motorway!! We travelled 240kms
through Langeux and Morlaix to Portsall,
northwest of Brest on the Coast, into the Finistere region. This region of
Brittany is known for it’s wind whipped coastline, lighthouses and lashing
waves. It was founded by Celts who
sailed from parts of Britain to settle here. Our destination has been influenced by Don
and Val’s blog (Lefty’s previous owners.)
We found the same beautiful ‘Aires’ they utilised with beach views and
Lefty is in almost the same spot as three years ago. There are about 12 other vans here, it’s a
great spot. A walk along the white sandy
beach and a quick look at the Port – we’ll explore further tomorrow!!
24.05
The rain has cleared so we hiked for
an hour and a half along the rugged, but very beautiful coast, dotted with
white sandy bays, through little villages with their stone houses, built to
resist the wild climate, passed playful foals in the fields up to the
lighthouse. Wild and wonderful!!
Back to
the little Port with it’s few restaurants, Creperies and colourful fishing boats.
The sun is shining and the wind has
gone – yippeee!! Onward 100kms to the
Crozon Peninsula, one of the most scenic spots in Brittany. Our campsite is at Caramet-sur-Mer on the
Western extremity of the Peninsula. A
classic fishing village, it was once France’s biggest crayfish port.
Spent a lovely day hiking the coastal pathways along the cliff tops and exploring the town with it’s abandoned fishing-boat carcasses and it’s 15th Century ‘Tower Vauban’. Back to camp for a well earned shower and laundry duties.
Spent a lovely day hiking the coastal pathways along the cliff tops and exploring the town with it’s abandoned fishing-boat carcasses and it’s 15th Century ‘Tower Vauban’. Back to camp for a well earned shower and laundry duties.
Hi Both. Loving your French travels. We cross in September so will see where you are then. Thanks for kind comment re Morocco. What an adventure. You youngsters might consider it one day. Travel safely. Daf n'Sue
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