A sunny Samedi in St Cast. By the way, Monsieur's shiny 2CV doesn't have a flat front tyre - it's just rolled in against the tarmac kerb.
Stargazer lies snug in port, literally recharging her batteries.
Pastel houses nestle amid sinewy trees, both clinging to the steep hillside.
Carefree sailors, out for the weekend, scud about the bay on a spangled sea.
Mare's tails thicken above the Point de St Cast and the barometer is falling. The forecasts are warning of gales in La Manche overnight Sunday and into Wednesday, maybe beyond.
I savour the memories of settled weather and sunsets amid the granite rose of Brehat, and reflect that Stargazer must soon point her bows homeward.
It depends how fast the lows move, whether we have time to make Jersey or Guernsey tomorrow - before the gales set in.
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Location:Saint-Cast-le-Guildo,France
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