St Malo

We took a fast train from Paris to St Malo. Although this charming walled town is very familiar due to its links with Jersey, it has been a few years since I’ve meandered through the lovely cobbled streets.

Just an hour to get home, although we spent longer than that queuing in the terminal! I couldn’t get into the house as didn’t have my keys and daughter J at work till 9pm! Had a bite to eat with friend I, funnily enough in a French restaurant! Felt a little disoriented!

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