Peninsula Crozon - Camaret-sur-Mer - 29th September

It's getting late when we finally find a place. Turn right at the dolphin... sweet spot... with a sweet pitch under the trees. The sun is shining, we can't believe it, and we have to toast to celebrate the day.

We're thinking about staying here for two days, a base again, and maybe we can finally manage to wash everything and get the Pippi mud bus in shape!

In the early evening, we head to the beach and find a beautiful bay with a beautiful sunset, wonderful!

The next morning greets us with sun, but doesn't keep its promise for long... around noon, that R-word... I don't want to say it anymore! Jörni puts on the rain cape and goes to the beach with the dog, mentally I say goodbye to the longed-for laundry day and read.

Then we actually want to take a leisurely walk to the village... but... R-word... we try to wait, but you can wait a long time... so with RAIN. It doesn't stop us from anything... there's no such thing as bad weather, only bad clothing... wasn't it like that?

So we put on our rain capes and go... we don't care! Today, I get to wear the lilac cape, Jörni takes olive green.

After three-quarters of an hour, we reach the harbor and the rain has stopped. We have lunch, the second portion of mussels and fries and crepes for dessert are due. We stroll through the village (there's absolutely nothing going on) and then head back to the base via the coastal path, letting the evening end relaxed.