Le Pouldu (Bretagne), France Tour 13, Day 5 (19 April 2026)

I’m writing this entry in August 2026. Shortly after arriving in Yport(that was 15 April 2026) my laptop died on me and I fell so far behind with the blog that I let it go. With Tour 13 lasting almost 3 months, it would have been too much to bring it up to date, even if I could have remembered all that we experienced over the ensuing weeks. Having said that, I want some kind of record of Tour 13 and I have therefore decided to make a short entry for most of the days when we were out on Tour 13 using photos and comments that I posted on Facebook during our travels. Fortunately, I posted something most every day.

“We’re pausing for a couple of days at a very quiet beach resort (Le Pouldu) near Clohars-Carnoet in the Finisterre department of Bretagne. Lovely beaches, great cider (brut with no gas) and a pretty little church…. Le Pouldu was home for a fair while to the artist Paul Gaugin and I enjoyed a coastal walk today which included many scenes which he captures on canvas. Love the one reproduced in this post.”

Our intention was to stay for a couple of nights. However, the weather looked promising for the next few days; we were delighted with our campsite; the area is well served with restaurants and bars and; to cap it all, there is much of interest in the area. In the end we stayed for four days, taking in Doelan, Pont-Aven and Kerascoet during our stay.

Erquy (Bretagne), France Tour 13, Day 4 (18 April 2026)

I’m writing this entry in August 2026. Shortly after arriving in Fougeres (that was 16 April 2026) my laptop died on me and I fell so far behind with the blog that I let it go. With Tour 13 lasting almost 3 months, it would have been too much to try and bring it up to date even if I could have remembered all that we experienced over the ensuing weeks. Having said that, I want some kind of record of Tour 13 and I have therefore decided to make a short entry for most of the days when we were out on Tour 13 using photos and comments that I posted on Facebook during our travels. Fortunately, I posted something most every day.

So, here are a few of the photos (with comment where appropriate) of our visit to Erquy:-

“Erquy is just a short walk along Cotes d’Armor from Pleneuf Val Andre, where we ara parked up for a couple of days. It’s a small fishing town of just 4,000 people and yet it is considered to be the scallop capital of France (no prizes for guessing what we are eating tonight). In L’Eglise Saint Pierre et Saint Paul it also has one of the most enchanting churches in the department…”

Finisterre next; starting with Le Pouldu…

Pleneuf-Val-Andre (Bretagne), France Tour 13, Day 3 (17 April 2026)

I’m writing this entry in August 2026. Shortly after arriving in Fougeres (that was 16 April 2026) my laptop died on me and I fell so far behind with the blog that I let it go. With Tour 13 lasting almost 3 months, it would have been too much to try and bring it up to date even if I could have remembered all that we experienced over the ensuing weeks. Having said that, I want some kind of record of Tour 13 and I have therefore decided to make a short entry for most of the days when we were out on Tour 13 using photos and comments that I posted on Facebook during our travels. Fortunately, I posted something most every day.

So, here are a few of the photos (with comment where appropriate) of our visit to Pleneuf-Val-Andre:-

We were heading south until Vanya decided she wanted to visit the coast; not just any part of the Bretagne coast… so here we are in Pleneuf-Val-Andre on the Cotes d’Armor! …… We paused in Montauban en Montagne on the way here and enjoyed the best ever crepes… and now I’m chilling over a beer having walked a few miles of Brittany’s beautiful coastline…”

Oh…and couple of photos from earlier in the day at Montauban en Montgne.

From Pleneuf Val Andre (PVA) we drove to Le Pouldu in the south of Finistere (more about that later) but; before leaving, we were able to explore a little more of the Cote d’Armor including the nearby Port du Dahouet at the southern edge of PVA and the beautiful little fishing village of Erquy which is a few kilometres to the north. More about Erquy next.

Fougeres (Bretagne), France Tour 13, Day 2 (16 April 2026)

I’m writing this entry in August 2026. Shortly after arriving in Fougeres (that was 16 April 2026) my laptop died on me and I fell so far behind with the blog that I let it go. With Tour 13 lasting almost 3 months, it would have been too much to try and bring it up to date even if I could have remembered all that we experienced over the ensuing weeks. Having said that, I want some kind of record of Tour 13 and I have therefore decided to make a short entry for most of the days when we were out on Tour 13 using photos and comments that I posted on Facebook during our travels. Fortunately, I posted something most every day.

So, here are a few of the photos (with comment where appropriate) of our visit to Fougeres:-

We simply don’t spend enough time in Bretagne although the same can be said of just about anywhere we have visited in France. Spending the night in Fougeres we thought to head out for crepes this evening but a meal in the Van won the day… not to forget a great bottle of Chinon (red)… We’re pretty tired…The crepes can wait”

And on to Pleneuf-Val-Andre via Montauban en Montagne…

Yport (Normandy), France April 2026 (Tour 13)

We always enjoy visiting Yport. We have overnighted here on at least four previous tours (T2, T7, T9 and T10) and one of the main reasons is the ‘Le Nautique’ restaurant. We always receive such a warm welcome there and the food is excellent. We stayed just the one night this time and didn’t get to see anything of the town other than Le Nautique and Flower Camping La Chenaie (which campsite seems to get better every visit). We’ll be back though.

We’re off to Bretagne next (Fougeres) and keen to get an early start. If you want to learn more about our earlier visits to Yport I would refer you to previous entries on this site but; having said that and to save you time, I have reproduced a few previous comments:-

“Nestled in between steep chalk cliffs on the Alabaster Coast, Yport was a tiny fishing village until beach holidays became fashionable in Europe in the late 19th century. It has since become a little a gem of a beach resort with a couple of very good restaurants and it’s own casino… The village is one of the smaller resorts in the region and contains a mix of tiny fishing houses and larger 19th century properties built at the time Yport was becoming established as a seaside resort and; it’s a fine place to while away a day or two…” – Tour 7

“One thing about Yport which stirs me every time I walk into the town is that almost breathtaking moment when, as you turn on to the beach from Rue Emmanuel Foy, you get hit by a rush of fresh salty sea air being channeled through the town by the chalk cliffs. Refreshing is an understatement; it’s almost energising” – Tour 7

“Yport is also a great place to eat. There aren’t many restaurants or cafes in the town but they are all okay and, if you like fish (especially mussels), Le Nautique is outstanding. They love dogs there and the patron chef went out of his way once again to personally find a table for us in our preferred space at the back of the restaurant and cleared a space for Nala and her wheels. He couldn’t have been more accommodating...” – Tour 9

Bretagne, here we come…

Newhaven (Sussex) England to Dieppe (Normandy) France April 2026 (Tour 13)

The start of Tour 13…

All our Van tours begin and end in France but most everything in between is determined by the weather – we chase the sun. This time it will be different because in three weeks time we are meeting our children and their partners in Portugal. They will be collecting rented motorhomes from a company in Porto, in the north of Portugal, and for a week or so we hope to introduce them to the delights of Portugal’s Norte Region and Spain’s Galicia. So we are on our way to Portugal via France and Spain.

Having said all that, we have a good three weeks before Porto and, currently, the weather in Bretagne is promising. We were last there during Tours 2, 4 and 5 and visited many interesting and beautiful places across all four departments – Ille Et Vilaine, Cotes D’Armor, Finistere and Morbihan. We decided to start this tour with a return to Bretagne.

Wanting to maximise our time in Bretagne we crossed the Channel using the Newhaven/Dieppe ferry instead of the one from Dover to Calais. Dieppe is considerably closer to Bretagne than Calais. Neither Vanya nor I have used this prticular ferry since the i980’s and it’s not a crossing I would want to repeat in a hurry (they are simply not as slick in terms of embarking and disembarking as at Dover) but, hey, it worked not least because our motorhome is stored in Newhaven and we had secured a pet friendly cabin on the boat and could keep our two dogs with us.

As we set off from our home in Brighton, the weather was foul (cold, wet and foggy) but, by the time all formalities had been completed in Newhaven and we were invited to board the ferry (the Seven Sisters), things had improved and all four of us enjoyed a smooth crossing. They served a pretty good breakfast too.

One other advantage of the Newhaven/Dieppe ferry: Dieppe is not very far from Yport which allowed us to visit our favourite restaurant in Normandy (Le Nautique) before continuing to Bretagne…

Autingues (Hauts De France), France October 2025 (Tour 12)

Settled at a fine little camp site (Camping Saint-Louis) in Autinges, a tiny village of less than 300 inhabitants, just 10 miles south east of Calais.

There’s little of interest in Autingues. We chose it because of it’s proximity to the ferry port in Calais. However, the journey from Cambrai took us near Haucourt and Arras and we paused at both these places; Haucourt to pay our respects to the fallen interred in the British & Commonwealth Cemetery and Arras because I had heard such promising things about the city.

The Vis en Artois cemetery at Haucourt is unusual by British standards in that a number of the graves contain the remains of two men. I’ve seen this before in German cemeteries but not in those managed by the War Graves Commission. This particular cemetery holds the graves of 1,748 British, 582 Canadian, 6 Australian and 2 South African soldiers and airmen. However, the memorial names a further 9,806 British and 16 South African soldiers who fell in this immediate area but have no known grave.

I had never previously visited Arras. It’s quite beautiful and I will certainly return for a longer stay. It has two fair sized market squares, La Grand Place and La Petite Place (also known as the Place des Heros) and markets are held on these squares on Thursday and Saturday mornings. Both squares are lined with ornate Flemish style town houses. They also hold a Belfry (the Beffroi d’Arras) and the City Hall. There are some fine views over the city from the top of the Belfry and, just as interesting, there’s an entrance near the City Hall to a well preserved network of tunnels (Les Boves de Arras) built underneath the city by British and New Zealand miners during World War I. The larger caves and tunnels were given names by the miners, the British naming sectors after towns in England (e.g. London, Liverpool and Manchester) and the Kiwis naming sectors after towns in New Zealand (Wellington, Nelson and Blenheim) and; the underground complex, which included a power station, light railway system and even a 700 bed hospital, became home to 24,000 Allied troops in the weeks leading up to the 1917 Battle of Arras. Guided tours through the caves and tunnels begin at the Carriere Wellington on Rue Arthur Deletoille and are highly recommended.

Much of Arras, including all the buildings on the two market squares, were completely destroyed during WWI. Indeed, by the end of the war in 1918, only 5% of the city’s houses were still habitable. So much had to be rebuilt. The good news was that sufficient records were unearthed to enable all the buildings on the two squares (the Belfry, the City Hall and the Flemish Town Houses) to be completely restored to their original specifications.

This was just a fleeting visit and I was unable to get a real feel for the city or see much more than the area around the two market squares but; there’s easily enough here to warrant a second, longer visit. There are two sites almost adjacent to each other which I definitely want to see next time. They are (a) the 17th century Citadel built by Vaubin known locally as ‘La Belle Inutile’ (i.e. the Beautiful Useless One) on account of it failing to prevent German occupation of the city in the last two World Wars and (b) the Arras Memorial which holds more than 2,650 British and Commonwealth Graves and a wall engraved with the names of a further 35,000 British soldiers who fell during the three WWI battles for Arras.

Also to be seen, a little to the north of the city, is the Canadian Memorial at Vimy Ridge; the French Necropolis of Notre Dame de Lorette; the nearby Ring of Remembrance (inspired methinks by the Vietnam Memorial Wall in Washington DC) and; the ruins of the 7th century Mont Saint-Eloi Abbey.

Arras is a deeply moving place and, for me, a must see. Lest We Forget.

Roll on Tour 13… although it will be some time coming. It was a complete oversight on our part but; upon arriving at Calais to catch our ferry home we were advised by the local Gendarmerie that we had overstayed our allotted time on mainland Europe (Brexit) and so fell foul of Schengen. We were not aware that, despite electing against joining the EU, Norway and Iceland both subscribe to Schengen. As result, we stayed too long and received a 198 Euro per person fine. We also have a very much unwanted stamp in our passports…

So ends Tour 12. Roll on Tour 13.

Cambrai (Hauts de France), France October 2025 (Tour 12)

Apologies, we’ve long since returned to the UK from Tour 12 and I’m still playing catch up with the blog. Just one more entry after this and I’m up to date.

I was so disappointed with Cambrai. It looked such a mess. The place needs tidying up (the Jardin Des Grottes in particular was overflowing with trash) butI think too the city should employ someone with a better understanding of urban planning. Take a look at Cambrai and then visit Arras, less than 25 miles away, and you’ll understand precisely what I mean. Both suffered terribly during the two World Wars but while Arras has been transformed into something very appealing and is well maintained (it’s delightful), Cambrai is … well, very much the opposite. I think Cambrai lost it’s way a bit during it’s reconstruction after the two World Wars but, hey, that doesn’t explain all the rubbish scattered around the city. The last time I was moved to make such a comment, I was in Canterbury (at the start of Tour 1).

None of the above is to suggest that we will not one day revisit Cambrai. After all, Cambrai was classified as a city of history and art in 1992 and; there is much of interest yet to see both in the city and the surrounding area and; of course just like Canterbury, it can always be tidied up. Among the more interesting sites I did see during our visit were the Cathedral of Our Lady of Grace (beautiful inside although it doesn’t look much from the outside); an imposing Mairie (city hall) on the Place Aristide-Briand; a 15th century Belfry; the Chateau de Selles; the Porte de Paris (one of only two remaining gates into the city, the other being the Porte de Notre Dame); the Maison Espagnole (the sole remaining half timbered house in the city, now used as a tourist office) and; the Chapel des Jesuits (which is alongside the aforementioned Spanish House). Oh, I did also see the Eglise Saint-Gery and the city’s covered market but both were closed.

I approached the city centre from the municipal campsite; crossing Canal de Saint-Quentin on my way in and passing first L’Eglise Saint-Gery; then the Belfry; and, finally, City Hall. I missed out on the Rubens painting inside Saint-Gery but the interior of the Cathedral of Our Lady of Grace more than compensated for this disappointment.

The Cathedral of Our Lady of Grace is actually Cambrai’s second cathedral; the first having been torn down during the French Revolution. This second cathedral was originally an early 18th century church which formed part of the Abbey of Saint-Sepulcre. It survived the Revolution only because the revolutionaries converted it into a ‘Temple of Reason’ as part of a strategy towards replacing Christianity with ‘State Atheism’. The strategy failed

After enjoying the peace within the cathedral for a short while(I seemed to be the only one there) I crossed the Avenue de la Victoire to visit the local tourist office which, as I mentioned above, is housed in the only remaining half timbered house in Cambrai (the Maison Espagnole) and they kindly supplied me with a tourist map of the city which identified a few other nearby places of interest.

Cambrai is a compact little city and easy to explore. Adjacent to the Maison Espagnole is the Chateau des Jesuits with it’s beautifully sculpted facade and; a short walk south along the Avenue de la Victoire is the impressive Porte de Paris, one of the few surviving aspects of the city’s medieval walls. Beyond this old city gate is another fine looking building but I was unable to find out much about the place other than that it is a school now.

I missed out on La Maison des Templiers, the Cambrai Tank Museum and the Cambrai Memorial but did get to wander the City Park with it’s Palais des Grottes and I passed by the covered market. I understand this market is only open twice a week. That was a shame because amongst other things I missed out on the Betises de Cambrai (assorted mint candies) which the city is famous for and it’s Maroilles Cheese Sauce. Next time.

Saint Raphael (Provence-Alpes-Cote d’Azur), France September 2025 (Tour 12)

The weekend over, we continued south down the A7 and then east along the A8 to Saint-Raphael on the Cote d’Azur; passing the first 1,000 mile mark of this tour on the way. According to the weather forecasts we had at least one more day of fine weather in France before wet weather arrived and Vanya wanted to revisit Esterel Caravaning where we stayed earlier this year when visiting Saint Raphael. She was being troubled by her arthritis and desired a lazy day in the sun at what turned out to be her favourite campsite of Tour 11 (so much so we stayed seven days instead of the one we originally booked).

I’ll not risk repeating myself here regarding Esterel Caravaning or Saint Raphael. If you want to know more about what attracts us to this place, you need only use the website search engine and enter ‘Saint Raphael’ (to find out about the town of Saint Raphael) or ‘Esterel Massif’ (to learn about the Esterel campsite, the surrounding area and the other places in the area that we visited during Tour 11). During this visit we weren’t blessed with the same wonderful weather as earlier in the year (The bad weather arrived a day earlier than was forecast and, because of the particularly heavy rain, the drive down took over an hour longer than anticipated) but, no matter, the weather improved sufficiently after our arrival and our second stay at the campsite went well although we did little more than chill for 24 hours.

A few photos, some of them from our last tour. That’s how lazy this visit was. I couldn’t even be bothered to leave the campsite.

However, the wet weather wasn’t finished with us. More was forecast and it would be the south of France and the north of Spain which would bear the brunt of it. It was time to head east into Italy…

Tain L’Hermitage (Auvergne-Rhone-Alpes), France September 2025 (Tour 12)

On the left bank of the Rhone, in the department of Drome and directly opposite Tournon sur Rhone, is the pretty historical little village of Tain L’Hermitage. I heard it said that Tain was once a suburb of Tournon sur Rhone but some locals thought to raise the profile of the place on the back of it’s celebrated Hermitage Wines (which are grown on and around the large hill on the left bank) and so was Tain L’Hermitage formed. Of course that may just be a tale.

I’ll start this entry with an amazing photo I saw of Tain on an Ardeche Tourism site. Taken from the Tournon side of the Rhone this photo by Eric Labrot captures the Rhone, Tain and Hermitage Hill so perfectly. I spent a fair while trying to take a decent photo across the river and gave up after I saw this. It says it all.

Vanya and I popped into Tain early on a Sunday afternoon, after first visiting the Tournon farmer’s market. We didn’t realise Tain’s market day was also on the Sunday morning or we might have strolled across the Marc Seguin bridge earlier and enjoyed both markets. Neither market is very large but, together, I think there would have been enough to keep us amused for a while. We both enjoy mooching around French markets. Having said that, I was up early that day and had noticed two river cruise boats moored on the Tain side of the Rhone and was happy to wait until they had departed before crossing the river.

Tain’s primary church is L’Eglise Notre Dame. It was mostly destroyed during the French Revolution and France’s earlier Religious Wars and was rebuilt in 1838. It is not one of France’s more impressive churches, either outside or inside although, Louis XVIII of the house of Bourbon was petitioned to donate some religious paintings as part of the church’s restoration (after being reminded that in 1350 the original church was the scene of the marriage of the 13 year old future King Charles V to the 11 year old Jeanne de Bourbon).

While wandering Tain on my own, later in the day, I passed the Valrhona chocolate factory and shop (the Cité du Chocolat). It was closed or I could have been tempted inside. Founded in 1922 by a French pastry chef, Alberic Guironnet, Valrhona has grown to become arguably the most well known high quality chocolate manufacturer in France. From these same premises the company also operates the ‘Ecole du Grand Chocolat’ (a school for professional chefs with a focus on chocolate-based dishes and pastries) and the ‘Comptoir Porcelena’ (a restaurant where you can eat chocolate from starter to dessert).

My final words on Tain L’Hermitage must be about it’s red wines. Although white wines are produced in the area, Tain is reputed to be the birthplace of Syrah and, as a result, it is the Hermitage red wines which reign supreme here. Hermitage red wines aren’t cheap. This is a small wine producing area and smaller yields often serve to push prices up but; the prices were probably hugely inflated after Louis XIII visited the area in 1642 and made them a ‘wine of the French court’. None of the main producers on the hill were open for tasting sessions and I therefore allowed myself to be influenced by the proprietor of one of the bars on Place de Taurobole who suggested I try a more affordable Domaine Gallet Cote-Rotie (from nearby Ampuis) rather than his Heritage wine which he claimed is okay but overpriced. I wasn’t disappointed with his recommendation. In fact I took a second glass. It was seriously good.

And a couple more photos… One of the Marc Seguin Bridge from Tain…

…and one across to Touron from up high on L’Heritage Hill from…