We traveled down A13, on our way to our vacation town , called Arromanche. This is a sleepy little fishing village, that found itself in Winston Churchill’s grand plan for D- Day. As we drove closer and closer , we started to get quick glimpses of the blue ocean, with the wonderful salt air that fills your lungs, and cleans them with their spice.
I love this smell, it brings be back home, and I was like a dog, sitting with the window rolled down – hair blowing in the wind. Loving the ride with the bright sunshine on my skin, warming me up. The blue sky, and salt breeze filling the car with excitement.
We arrived at Hotel L’Ideal le Mountbatten, to find the place very clean and tidy. Trying to eat better, we packed a cooler full of fruit, yogurts and cheese & cans of diet soda. This proved to be another french learning curve – there was no refrigerator in the room!
I could not believe it, how can the french miss this as a standard in this business ?? I was shocked – and unfortunately poor Nic, had the worst of the deal. I am not a picky food person, but there are a few things, that I can’t eat.. and warm yogurt, or fruits. He had to eat all of it, and it was very healthy, but usually you do not want to do a detox while you are on vacation.. but all of the food had to be eaten !! So he ate it , in 48 hrs, and was very clean inside and out! lol
As for breakfast – the motel offered a very french daily service for 7.00 euros, which is very reasonable in tourist season . I was happily surprised to find that is was better, than the American version of Continental . You were served, a basket of baguettes, and a fresh croissants , still warm from the oven. Butter or sweet jams- very french, for your bread. Fresh squeezed orange or tomato juice every morning. Unlimited café or tea served by our french owner. She was a thin woman ( of course, the french don’t do fat very often), and she had brown hair like chestnuts. She pulled her hair back in a clip for her working day with food and customers. She wore no bling clothes or jewelry, she wore simple and classic clothes.
Life has returned back to normal except for a couple of changes, the main source of income is now, tourist that visit this town to view the Port remains and the Nazi bunkers on top of the cliffs. I really liked this village, its salt air, and population of 609 people. Amazing, that history marched into this place – and changed its main village income to tourism. So if you every visit, please order the fish on the menu, to respect the first industry Arromanche had.
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You look great! Thanks for sharing this little history lesson.