Saint Malo

We drove to Saint Malo passing by Cap Frehel and Fort La Latte. Since Per threw us out of bed really early, we arrived at Cap Frehel around 9 o'clock in the morning. First, we followed a small path along the cliffs and enjoyed the absolute peace and beautiful nature. Back again and past the lighthouse to the other side, we walked all the way to the tip of the peninsula and could even see Fort La Latte from there, one bay further.

On the way back to the motorhome, we already encountered all the streams of visitors and were very happy that we could just enjoy it for ourselves. It was not too far to Fort La Latte and we were there quickly. There was already a lot more going on, but still manageable.

Arriving at the campsite, we could secure the last spot and spent the afternoon with a little nap and fooling around. Per loves climbing to the front of the driver's cab and observes everything and everyone passing by. The blanket is no longer Per's cage, because he has made friends with the grass and is always busy exploring. The Château in the middle of the campsite has seen better days, but will probably be renovated soon. Definitely an eye-catcher.

The next day, right after breakfast, we cycled to the historic old town of Saint Malo. On the way there, we got a little lost, but eventually arrived. We were able to stroll through the town again very comfortably, as we were early as usual.

In the evening, we already prepared everything for the journey ahead, and since Per has greatly expanded his radius, he could actively support his dad.