Next we went to Arromanches, where the Allied forces built an artificial port following the D-Day disembarkment (Debarquement in French):
Here's me and Lauren S at the American cemetery in Normandy for the Americans killed as a result of D-Day:
Next is the "palate cleanser" from our French meal. It's ice cream floating in a very strong brandy popular in Normandy between courses of very long meals:
And finally, our tourguide of the abby on the mountain. He was very interesting and engaging, and I found myself hanging onto every word despite the fact it was all in French. We even learned that the word "bibliotheque " (library) came about because the first places where students were taught were in monestaries and the root is the same as "bible". The Sorbonne, arguably the most famous university in France, actually came from "soeur bonne", which means "good sister" or "good nun", another link to the abby.
That was the end of our trip, and the end of my important pictures thus far. This Thursday I am off to Barcelona for a week, followed by Porto and Lisbon in Portugal, and Amsterdam the following week (where I'll be on the look out for the famed 3-wheeled cars). A bientot!