Saturday 13th July 2002
Another cloudy start to the day. The weather forecast said it should be sunny intervals... bah! We eventualy got out after lunch and went to the beach whose name I still can't remember - Pors de Themy or something (Pors Theolen) - where the girls played in the rockpools and the sea for a couple of hours. Then when the sun finally got totally enveloped by thick cloud we nipped into the cafe for ices. This was followed by a spin down to the Pointe du Van, an abortive kite flight and a visit to what must surely be the most westerly chapelle in France though I couldn't get the old man inside to commit. Then we have galets and frites at the trailerpark-style cafe before heading for home...