St Malo

Who would have thought you could see a similar phenomenon two days in a row and still be fascinated? St. Malo is a port city in Brittany, surrounded by thick stone walls. Historically, it was run by privateers, pirates working for the government. It, too, has wide flat beaches and a high tide differential.

Lots of tourists visit St Malo

We wandered the ramparts around the fortress at high tide, viewing islands close to the shore.

The islands look far away in this panorama. The wood pilings protect the walls from wave damage.

Jacques Cartier, whose statue is here, was an explorer known for being the first person to use the name Canada, our North American neighbor, “discovering” Quebec in the sixteenth century.

Plastic flowers hung over our lunch table.

After lunch, we walked out to the rocks that were no longer islands!

Later, a few kilometers away, we found an obscure outdoor museum, Rock Sculptures of Abbe Foure, filled with statues carved out of the bedrock near the shoreline. The artist, Foure, had a paralyzing stroke at age 30, then retreated to this area, the Cliffs of Rotheneuf, to make his statues.

Foure began carving the statues in 1870, investing 25 years of his life as a hermit artist.

Mont-St-Michel

Since an undergraduate class, the first time Clare saw the fortress on an island that turned into a castle surrounded by sand, she wanted to visit it. Growing up in Southern California, she thought she understood tides. Here, however, the difference between high and low tides can be up to 50 feet, and the intertidal area is extremely flat, even flatter than other beaches we have recently explored.

Luckily, low tide was at 9:00 AM. We left our AirBnB early to have breakfast on the island.

First view of Mont-St-Michel from the road

Looking around at high tide, it’s difficult to imagine this solid rock island becoming part of the continent. As the day progressed and the tide went out, it did.

The trams from the parking lot disembark tourists on the bridge. The trams never need to turn around as they can be driven from either end! When we arrived, near high tide, the lowermost entrances were flooded, so we had to climb up a ramp initially.

Water, water everywhere!
This place became a UNESCO World Heritage Site in 1979.

After climbing up many staircases, we reached the west terrace of the abbey. It is here only because a fire destroyed the west end of the church in 1776.

Panorama of the bay and adjacent shore

Years before, humans built a road to the fortress, which blocked the flow of water. Both Marc and Joëlle remember visiting here as children and driving right out to the base of this fortress. Later, in 2014, engineers changed the road into a bridge to allow water to flow around the island and prevent the build-up of mud and sand..

We enjoyed exploring every part of the island-castle-fortress.

Carving depicting Archangel Michael putting his thumb on St. Aubert’s head to convince him to construct the abbey here.
Remnant of 13th century fresco

A group of musicians were performing for school children in a multi-story hall as we left the abbey.

We enjoyed an unusual lunch in a fancy restaurant on Main Street, La Mère Poulard, famous for its omelettes.

Soon after lunch, the tide was low enough for us to venture outside the castle walls for a view of a small adjacent chapel.

Getting down to the sand on the side near the small chapel was adventurous but worthwhile. We scrambled over some rocks, walked on the muddy sands, to find our way to the little chapel.

We walked back on the bridge past the first tram stop to see a dam constructed to release a lot of water at once in an effort to minimize sand deposition around the site. Brian turned back many times for photos.

In the evening, Marc and Joëlle went to the river to see the tidal bore (mascaret in French), a wave-like surge that occurs at high tide when the tide opposes the natural flow of the river into the sea, affecting areas for miles. The tidal differential varies, as does the height of the wave when it occurs, technically twice a day. Our friends were able to take a video and pictures of the surge, the wave about a foot or two high.

Auto bridge in Pontaubault, near our AirBnB, when water was flowing normally, toward the ocean.
Video showing river flow starting to reverse, natural flow right to left, changing to left to right in this view.
Video of mascaret shot by Joëlle

Small Harbor and Beautiful Beaches on the Cotentin Peninsula, Sunday

We left Jérome and his lovely home to stay at an AirBnB in Pontaubault. We are heading mostly north to some beaches and harbors, then heading south along the west coast of the Cotentin Peninsula to Pontaubault where we will stay for three nights in an AirBnB. This day was for relaxation while traveling.

The smallest harbor in France, Port Racine, was originally built by a pirate. It is on a small peninsula west of Cherbourg. We parked nearby and walked all around there.

Peaceful sounds at Racine Harbor

Little cabins are rented by boaters to store equipment. The small harbor has ropes for the boats to tie into.

Next, we arrived at Jobourg Cliff for views of this part of the English Channel. We walked around the peninsula for a bit.

In the region of Hague, we followed a tourist route to stay close to beaches on small roads. In the town of Siouville, we found a place for lunch.

Next, we visited the gardens around the home of Christian Dior, open to the public. The beautiful gardens are well kept. This much larger town is Granville.

Christian at around age 9

We walked along the promenade then to to the local church, which was not open to enter due to disrepair. The stairs to the church are called “The Stairs of St Paul”.

Arromanches and Bayeux, Saturday

Today, with Jèrome and Cèdric, we visited more D-Day sites. The first area was Arromanches, where British soldiers and engineers built a harbor in six days. Incredible! The Germans had blocked all the natural harbors, so this was the only way to get the large numbers of men and matériel to shore efficiently.

The modern D-Day Landing Museum was fantastic, with many videos and educational displays centered on the construction of the artificial harbor.

After lunch we drove to a more intact gun battery at Longues-sur-Mer

Details of the amazing construction
Marc finds a geochache?

Next, Valerie showed us some favorite sites in Bayeux

Note the missing sculptures above the windows; during the French Revolution, people rebelled against royalty by removing the faces of the old guard.

Bayeux Cathedral

Clare’s middle name is after this saint.
Liberty trees such as this were planted throughout France in 1793, when the king was beheaded.

The following text is from a sign near the water features:

Two thousand years ago, the town of Bayeux was established on the western bank of the river Aure, now running through the city from the south to the north. From Gallo-Roman times to the beginning of the 20th century, a vast number of craft industries have grown up along its banks.

First, there was fishing. Part of the river, upstream of the lock gates, was thus set aside as a fishing reserve for the Bishop’s exclusive use.

Those craft industries requiring vast amounts of water were also concentrated along the banks: dyers, tanners, laundries. The wash-house that can be seen from the d’Ornano car park, on the opposite river bank, still bears witness to these activities.

Finally, water was used as an energy source as hydraulic power for the various mills: flour mills, tannin mills or even colza oil mills.

In the Middle Ages, some of the mills, such as the one facing us, belonged to the Bishop of Bayeux who derived considerable income from them.

The river has greatly influenced the city’s development. Stone bridges have been built at the main crossing points, notably here where the Aure was transformed into a canal as early as the 13th century to pass under the former Hôtel-Dieu hospital.

The tilting shutter (Le violet qui penche) can never be repaired because it is the name of this wine cellar & bistro.

We also visited the large German cemetery at La Cambe where 21,000 soldiers are buried, many unidentified.

We then proceeded back to Ste-Mère Eglise.

The church was closed, but we went back the next morning to see the inside.