A Walk on the Beach

Saint-Malo, as in the old town, dates from medieval times, but as beautifully ancient as it looks today, it is the result of a massive reconstruction after General Patton ordered its obliteration in 1944 before the occupying German forces surrendered; approximately 80% was rebuilt in the 1950s/60si. Even allowing for that it appears to be a huge homage to French heritage. A town of pirates – the locals diplomatically refer to them as Corsaires – the town wielded independent clout with no royal official prepared to make any challenge well into the 19th century. The old town is, indeed, an architectural dreamland. Oh, also a tourist honey pot….

Les Grands & Petits Bes

The beaches stretch far away from the walled town, to the west with various coves, to the east with a huge beach when the tide is out. Today KT & I did that walk, & back. For such a long run, it is amazing that there are buildings – hotels, cafes, blocks of flats, houses – bordering it all. Many are shuttered, bringing to mind Tenby’s 2nd homes challenges. The sun was shaded behind clouds for most of the day, which probably means my face is overdone already. Most strikingly, there were water sports taking place everywhere & for all ages.

whole trees driven in to protect the sea wall

Also, they have used whole tree trunks as protection against the buffeting waves along a considerable run of the promenade. Tenby Golf Club / PCNPA should come take a look.

The day ended with another superb French dinner, in a contemporary style, again recommended by our hosts. Delightful to have cultured hotel hosts …..

Another Monster Walk

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