Saturday, September 18, 2010

Holiday day 7: Weird cockles in Ile-Tudy

Another bad night with the girls, it started when Fidget fell out of bed and then woke Squidge up with crying.

We drove out to Ile-Tudy which had a fantastic beach. We arrived at low tide, it was such a great beach for exploring.

Map picture
Map picture

We set up the shade tent as a base, then had a good wander about…

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There was also some sandcastle building…

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Grandpa got out his trenching tool for some serious sandcastle building…

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I thought the variety of shells, in shape, colour and size was amazing, so not having any stained glass windows to photograph I turned my attention to the shells…

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at the waters edge it was not necessary to look far to find sealife, there were loads of hermit crabs…

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and even whelks…

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and weird!…

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We packed up and drove into the town, which was very picturesque harbour. There were a few eating places but the first few we went in were busy. We went to a less busy one with an incomprehensible and small menu. I asked “ques que ce por enfants?” and was told with a shrug “carrots” (in a French accent). After some consideration the waitress suggested we might be happier at the next door restaurant. We went back over and found that they had a free table.

It was a nice lunch, marred slightly by M’s choice of food. When we placed the order, the waiter said he couldn’t speak English very well. I initially went for a raw meat dish but he managed to convey that I might wish to change my order. When M chose andouille sausage, the waiter looked very worried and gesticulated wildly about his stomach – my interpretation was the sausage was made of intestines, to which the waiter agreed. M said he was quite aware what it was and wanted it just the same.

Well this smelly sausage arrived, M had one bite that quite quickly went back into a napkin. He looked positively green for the rest of the meal.

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After lunch we had a walk around the town, which was really pretty…

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After getting the girls to bed, M and I went out to the on-site restaurant for a meal which was lovely.

Lunchtime horrors aside this was probably my most favourite day.

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