A view of Locmalo, Port Louis' second port.

A lot of fishing gear was staged on this dock. I didn't have a wide-angle lens to take a proper image. So I tried a different slant.

Murielle cooked up the buckwheat crepes for us. She would not eat until everyone had been served and were full. This is traditional behaviour when Bre (...)

This school was built in 1863. It is typical of the communal schools of the time. The school yard is enclosed and shaded by large trees with white, sc (...)

The first course was crepes dipped in "lait ribaud" (fermented milk). This is an acquired taste so I only had one. That didn't stop the others. Dippin (...)

The town has worked hard to preserve what heritage remains. The gardens are renowned throughout Brittany.

I made up for it with the other crepes - shrooms & ham, ham & Swiss cheese. Not necessarily in that order, but made to order. I was shocked to learn (...)

I assuaged my disappointment at the store-bought crepes by pigging out on the dessert crepes, featuring bananas & chocolate.

The other side of the ramparts, where the old city used to be. My mother was born in a house that abutted these walls.

The street where Mom was born. The first house on the right would have been her birthplace had it not been destroyed. The old city has been rebuilt bu (...)

I had a feeling that I was being watched. I turned around and this Siamese cat was climbing down the wall behind us. Well, we had a grand old visit. S (...)

Main street coming up from the bridge. These ramparts are all that is left of the old walled city.

A view of the ramparts from the ramparts. I got you covered, you Huguenot varmint.

The top of the ramparts make for a scenic walk.

A view upstream from the main bridge. Hennebont was quite bombarded during the war and most of the town had to be rebuilt. What heritage remains is du (...)

The ramparts as seen from the Blavet river with the basilica looming behind. Dad drove me over to a street in a rebuilt part of town. The area used to (...)

August 30: Upstream from Lorient on the Blavet River lies Hennebont. This is where my Mom was born and raised. I learned to walk here. The anchorage l (...)

I love this shot as it is a road cam shot. I never expected it to turn out. They began building the Basilique Notre-Dame-De-Paradis in 1514. It was fi (...)

Across the Blavet River from Hennebont lies the commune of Inzinzac-Lochrist. This is where Dad's girlfriend, Murielle lives. Did I mention that Murie (...)

Main street is a twisty thing that crawls up a hill. Cars race up and down this road, making life difficult for elderly drivers, pets and pedestrians (...)