After nearly a year of not posting anything on my blog I have decided, at last, that I ought to do something about it. It has been a difficult year in many ways but especially because my siblings, my husband, daughters and I have been dealing with my mother’s death and the associated tasks of sorting out all her belongings and trying to sell her house. I may go into that in more detail in another post. As going out and taking photos has not been a priority recently I haven’t many adventures to relate so I have decided to carry on with my record of our holiday in Brittany when our daughters were very much younger than they are now. Please see here https://asuffolklane.com/2024/03/12/holiday-in-brittany-august-1999/ and here https://asuffolklane.com/2024/03/24/holiday-in-brittany-august-1999-part-2/ to remind yourselves of the holiday so far.
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Tuesday 24th August
When we woke the rain had stopped but everything was very wet. Richard drove to Lanvénégen and bought croissants, pains aux chocolat and two long, thin pains aux campagne for our breakfast.
We had an early lunch at Le Grand Pont on the R. Ellé outside Le Faouët. The inn is next to the chapel of Ste Barbe and became quite busy just after we arrived. Alice had wanted to visit the Witchcraft Museum (I don’t believe this exists any more) but as the key had to be obtained from the staff in the inn and they were so busy we didn’t go in, to Alice’s disappointment.
We then drove to Pont Scorff Zoo which Elinor really enjoyed. We all got very hot and tired as we were not expecting the zoo to be so large or for the weather to get so warm.
We returned to the gîte via Les Roche du Diable so that Alice could take photos for her school art-work. Elinor fell off the low garden wall when we got back. We then ate our evening meal of ham and cheese and finished the bread.
We all admired the beautiful full moon Richard pointed out to us before going to bed.
Wednesday 25th August
Richard went out to get croissants and bread for us again this morning. It really is so pleasant eating breakfast all together – and such a nice breakfast too! We didn’t want to do much today as we had been in the car such a lot over the past few days. We sat in the sun and read and then Richard took Elinor for a walk to see the geese and the horses. We ate bread and paté for lunch and Breton Cake for pudding.
At about 3.30pm we went into Le Faouët to do a supermarket shop and to get more postcards. Richard cooked us risotto for tea. The owls were very noisy after dark. Alice drank a couple of small glasses of red wine tonight and got a bit merry. She swung on the swing and lay on the grass outside for a while. She then came back into the house, did some wiping up while I washed the dishes and then went off to listen to her music in her room. When Richard and I decided to go to bed about 11.30pm we realised we hadn’t seen or heard Alice for some time. She had fallen asleep in her clothes and needed a bit of help in finding her pyjamas and getting comfortable. No more wine for Alice for a while !
Thursday 26th August
We all woke later than usual this morning so we decided to bath Elinor and wash her hair after breakfast. Unfortunately, the bathroom stool broke decanting Richard onto the floor – more bruises added to the earlier ones! Wood glue added to shopping list.
We set off for Quimperlé just after midday and drove along a winding hilly road through little villages. We parked the car near the river in the centre of the town and went to the tourist office to get a town plan. As we were all hungry (when weren’t we hungry on this holiday?!) and as restaurants and cafés in Brittany only serve food between 12.00 midday and 2.00pm we went off in search of somewhere to eat. We decided on a pizzeria; its entrance was a covered bridge over the river. The food was very good but Elinor didn’t eat much.
After lunch we walked round the town going first to the Haute-Ville. On the way, Alice went into a shop to buy post cards and a diary. The shop keeper gave her two chewy sweets! We found a large, well laid-out square, Place St Michel, where Richard posted my postcards for me. We visited L’Église Notre-Dame-de-L’Assomption which had a charcuterie stuck onto the east wall!
We then walked down the hill to the river again and the Bas-Ville. We crossed the river by the Pont Fleurie, a very pretty ancient bridge. We saw a tiled fish hall and then went to a park on the banks of the Ellé for a rest. Alice’s feet were suffering as she was wearing high heels. We walked back to the car via the Rue Dom-Maurice which has beautiful 16th century half-timbered houses.
We drove back to the gite via Querrien, a pretty village we had driven through on Tuesday. We parked in the square by the church and Richard and I got out to look around. This was a very well-kept village with a mayor’s office, a small supermarket and a number of other little shops – two boulangeries! – and a library. We looked at a restaurant but they hadn’t put up their menu or price-list yet and then went to buy bread and pastries. We decided that if we lived in France this is where we’d live.
We had another bread and cheese tea which we all enjoy and Elinor went happily to bed at about 9.00pm. Richard told me what a lovely, still evening it was so we went out for ten minutes or so listening to the owls, the crickets and the horses. When the farm dog barked we noticed what a wonderful echo there was.
More next time!







Good to read that you’re back blogging. It is a good release and perhaps a motivation to extend our comfort zone and explore else where. Holidays are fun to relive and hopefully say “we can do that again just differently”.
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Thank you Suzanne. I have always enjoyed blogging and getting back to it I am sure will help to give me focus which I have been lacking for a couple of years. That first foreign holiday with our girls was fun but hard work and yes, it told us what we could and couldn’t do and what we could do better.
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I could very happily live on bread and cheese, Im sure of it. Pah to my waistline! It sounds like a wonderful holiday despite missing out on the witchcraft museum.
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Thank you! Bread and cheese is my favourite go-to lunch.
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I am sorry to hear you about your mother’s passing and your difficult year. Maybe coming back to the order and regularity of your blog will provide some calm and respite.
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Thank you for your kind words Mandy. I am hoping that blogging will stop me drifting through life as I have been doing for the past year. 😘
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Drifting is exactly what I have been doing for more than a year. It seems wasteful but I think it is also healing time. It’s allowed me to give more time to me and to be me.
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Such comfort! Thank you again Mandy ❤
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Good to hear from you again.
You must have kept a detailed diary to remember all those days.
I used to love French holidays, so different a culture.
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Thank you John. I did keep a very detailed journal which has helped to place where the photos were taken.
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I am so sorry to hear about your mother and your painful year. May your memories bring you comfort.
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Thank you very much, Cindy.
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I’m so very sorry to hear about the loss of your mum, Clare, but it is really good to see you back and blogging. We’ve missed you. 🤗
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Thank you so much, Paula. I have missed blogging very much and the lovely community here.
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So sorry about your mother’s death and the difficult times you’ve had. But it’s good to have you back in the blogosphere again. I’m commenting on the Reader, as WP has decided not to let me in properly to comment!
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How frustrating! Thank you, Margaret. My relationship with my mother was complicated and not having her to deal with all the time has left me drifting, which has surprised me.
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I do know what you mean about ‘complicated relationship’. Ditto. I was also surprised by how unmoored I was for a while following her death.
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Welcome back! I am sorry to hear about your Mother’s death and all the work involved in sorting through her belongings and selling her house. Such a horrible and sad job. I hope that reliving your holiday was at least a bit cherry uppy.
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Thank you! It certainly has been cheery-uppy especially as we are still negotiating with possible buyers for my mother’s house, trying to establish the boundaries of the property which isn’t on the Land Registry, having problems with my late mother’s neighbour and so on. We will be so glad to sell it!
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That sounds a nightmare! I hope you get it over the finishing line soon.
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A memorable holiday. Having shared my mother’s executorship with my younger brother only a couple of years ago I understand how the death and the work can dominate your life
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Thank you, Derrick. My brother has been doing sterling work trying to get the solicitor to do anything for us; it has been like drawing blood from a stone, to use a hackneyed phrase. My sister and I, with a lot of help from my husband dealt with the house clearance and I am continuing to get jobs done at the property and pay the bills. My own life seems to have become just as subsumed with Mum’s house as it was with herself when she was alive. Moan, moan! 😀
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My condolences on the loss of your Mum, and I hope you and family are doing as well as possible.
Good to see you blogging again, and I look forward to more of your tales 😊
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Thank you, Clive. We are all ok though Richard and I could do with a fairy godmother to give us more energy and enthusiasm! I had forgotten how much I enjoy blogging and how much I really appreciate this lovely WordPress community.
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I know that feeling well! It’s great to see you back again 😊
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Welcome back Clare. Nothing is simple when a family member has died so you have all my sympathy both for your loss and the work that comes with it.
I am impressed that you are able to find the photos and recall the memories of your holiday.
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Thank you, Tom. I found the journal of the holiday when we cleared out the loft during the pandemic and then I searched in old photo albums for the accompanying photos. Rainy day tasks.
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I knew you’d blog again someday! What an attentive traveler you are, Clare. But it’s good to pay attention and be able to remember little things like night sounds. It gives you an idea of what it’s like to live in the place.
The Alice episodes were amusing, and made me remember my own younger years – too much wine or the wrong shoes for walking – we’ve all done it, Alice! I enjoyed the photos, too. Interesting they only served food from twelve to two! Were the eateries all crowded?
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Thank you Lisa. I kept a very detailed journal while we were in France and I found it again when we cleared out the loft a few years ago. We tried to remember our own youthful mistakes all the time the girls were growing up which helped a lot. The eateries were busy but never too full for visitors like us. I don’t remember anything but kindness from the staff at all of the places we ate at.
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So very happy you’re back 😃
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Thank you! I’m very happy to be back 😀
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Glad to see you back, Clare! Those are beautiful photos and posts. Yes, that time goes by so quickly. Children grow and are soon out on their own, times change. Change is the one constant in life.
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Thank you, Lavinia and it is so good to hear from you! Yes, so much has changed in the years since these photos were taken, in the world at large and closer to home. Alice is now 40, married and living in Sheffield and Elinor is nearly 29 and still at home with us. I hppe you and Rick are both well xoxo
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We are alright.
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Good to see you back, Clare, and I’m so sorry to hear about your mum.
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Thank you very much, Sue.
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Clare, I have missed you. Welcome back home. Sorry for your loss. We are here to read and comment once again. Blessings to you and yours. Have a great week and upcoming weekend. I believe we will have some lake effect snows starting tonight. oxox
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Thank you so much, Mary Ann. Keep warm and well xoxo
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Today is our Thanksgiving so we shall mainly spend the day indoors relaxing, cooking and eating. oxox
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Sometimes when life is challenging it is good to look back to the past, when life felt easier or at least lighter. I hope you’ve managed to deal with all the paperwork by now. The emotional weight of dealing with loss takes longer, but I hope it can soften into gentle memories for you. Big hug.
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Thank you, Jolandi. Most of the paperwork has been done but we are still trying to sell the house which is proving very complicated. We are nearly there – we must hope that the potential buyers don’t back out! 😏
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Fingers crossed that your potential buyers will follow through. I’m glad to hear that it sounds like the end is in sight. I never understand why these things must be so complicated and drawn out. Big hug. Hope everything is soon sorted and done and dustsed. 💚
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Thank you so much for your understanding 💖
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