15 Jul 2015

A short trip to Brittany - day one



Looking out to the Quiberon Bay and the Atlantic beyond

We had never been to Brittany so decided to take a drive north and see what everyone is talking about.

Quaiside at La Trinité-sur-mer

We booked into a lovely B&B at La Trinité-sur-mer on the Quiberon Bay. This is a beautiful region of little bays and surf beaches. It’s protected from the Atlantic storms by the Quiberon peninsula so makes a perfect spot for sailing. That’s why there are marinas full of yachts in every sheltered spot along the coast. In May they held the 6 metre sailing World Cup at La Trinité and a few of the yachts stayed for a little rest and recreation.


The bridge was built in 1956 after the original was destroyed by german bombing.
 Now they come here on holiday.

Lots of tourists of different nationalities were enjoying the mild summer weather – temperatures 10 degrees cooler than in our region further south. Everyone appears to be in a good mood as they enjoy the walk along the quai, or sit outside a bar watching the world stroll by. Seafood is naturally very popular and there are oyster farms in the bay and fresh fish available at every restaurant.


On the beaches of the Quiberon peninsula, there is traditional surfing, kite surfing and  sandyachting.





During the second world war, Fort de Penthièvre was occupied by the Germans. It housed various blockhouses but was mainly used by the infantry. In July 1944, 59 resistance fighters were tortured and buried alive there. It’s now a museum.


Fort de Penthièvre

Behind the village of La Trinité-sur-mer and the neighbouring town of Carnac are Les Alignements (standing stones). There are over 3,000 of them  arranged thousands of years ago , some say as far back as 4500 BC, and no-one really knows why. 


 as big as the car 

How did they move these giants ?


someone is watching you, Graham 

straight lines despite the fields having been worked for thousands of years


They stretch for kilometres in straight lines through the fields. Some have been worn down by weather but many are still giants. It must have been a gargantuan feat at the time. There is a local myth that they are a roman legion turned to stone by Merlin ( the legend of King Arthur is strong in this area ).

End of the day at the end of the bay


Bonne semaine mes amis

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