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Mont Saint Michel


We started off early today by driving to Mont Saint Michel.  It was a short drive from our hotel in Dinard and only took about 45 minutes.  As I suspected, there were hundreds of people from all over Europe attempting to get in.  It’s fascinating…. you park the car in a large parking lot, you walk a fair distance to where the shuttle bus stops, and then you have to walk a large distance to get from the shuttle bus to the abbey – it’s a ton of walking.  That just gets you to the entrance.  From there it’s a series of very steep steps to get to the top platform where you then tour the abbey itself.  At first, I honestly thought that it was a huge tourist trap with all sorts of souvenir shops and such and would be a total bore.  On the contrary, we had a great tour guide when we entered the abbey itself and were enthralled throughout the one hour tour of the abbey.  He was French, of course, but had lived in England for many years and had a lot of funny things to say about the French.  At the same time, he had a wealth of knowledge around Medieval life in the abbey and had stories that were both fascinating and humorous.  It was a great time.  Here are the initial pictures I took of the abbey…. it is so impressive, particularly on a day like today with fluffy clouds and blue sky.


Approaching Mont Saint Michel from the parking lot


The abbey viewed from the shuttle stop


A closer look at the abbey


Rich posing with one of the knights


Here’s a view of one of the many series of steps


The panorama from the top platform of the abbey


Looking up


Inside the abbey


A beautiful fresco in the abbey


The rock upon which the abbey sits – it’s supposed to be good fortune to touch it – of course, I did


St. Michael himself


When we returned to Dinard, we dropped off the car and walked over to a beachside cafe where we had a couple of beers.  We took our umbrellas because the skies were beginning to look quite ominous.  All of a sudden there was thunder and lightning and the skies literally opened a torrent of rain that lasted about a half hour.  It was so torrential that we actually saw a couple of sea rescues of a few people in a sailboat and another couple actually walking along the sand.  I captured a series of pictures which chronicle the before and after effects of the rain.


Before the storm


Beginning of the storm


After the storm


It was a wild half hour or so with everyone taking lots of pictures of the rain.  Through it all, we quietly sat under the cafe awnings drinking our beers:



It’s a Belgian beer so we must be getting ready for Belgium.
That’s all for tonight.  We’re off to Omaha Beach tomorrow and then to Honfleur.  We’re hoping for a nice day without too much rain.