A blustery day of intermittent squalls saw us take to the voie vert to Carhaix, where we partook of the de rigeur café au lait, and thence to the Nantes-Brest canal all the way to Chateauneuf-du-faou where we stopped for . . . yes you guessed it. A bit harsh on the derrier but peaceful and hardly a soul to be seen except the kingfishers and (at one point) the cavalry.
2 comments:
you had a great time i can tell champayne was waiting for you on your return.
sounds a good time well done
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