Best coastal walks ever!

Weaving in and out of coves, inlets, beaches, we traverse three to four times the distance of a more direct route. Well worth it.

Ile de Renôte, really an isthmus, a particularly charming stroll.

Until the end. Need for toilette arose. Turns out the wooden shack we noticed on the way in, when I jokingly said to Jeff, "that's probably the restroom," was the restroom! Aaauugggh! I further joked "if I scream, just ignore me." Opened door. Screamed. The 'ol hole in the ground. A modern version; every bit as disgusting, but with an improved flushing knob. Yuck.

Dolman de Kerguntuil, largest in Breton.

http://www.lieux-insolites.fr/cotedarmor/kerguntuil/kerguntuil.htm

Then Gallery grave of Kerguntuil. Carvings of breasts. Both venues stuck in the middle of a field

http://www.stonepages.com/france/kerguntuil.html

Definitely two balls of string!

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