Last pedalling day of the trip, 50 miles from the town of duvet to the ancient walled city of Saint Malo. We stayed outside the walls years ago and said we’d come back and this time stay inside - check! The ferry back to the U.K. from Saint Malo is also a good one. It’s a daytime Brittany ferry w/ a nice restaurant for a last French lunch.
The B&B in Ducey was a good one run by a dapper older Frenchman who was very chatty. The house was one of the old stone ones, behind a wall that we’d often looked at and wondered what they were like inside. Just as you would expect with high ceilings, a circular stair and lots of interesting rooms.
The breakfast was amazing, one of the best, certainly on this tour, maybe ever. Fresh soft boiled eggs from Monseiur’s chickens, fresh fruit and jams (including a rhubarb compote), baguette and croissants - delicious. Even received croissants to go!
Packed up the rest of our things and headed out to the bike. Cycling shoes and slippery slate don’t match and, whoop, flat on my back as we left! Very luckily no injury to my injuries.
We stopped at the Boulanger, got the day’s baguette and made our way back onto the route.
Winding country roads, passing farms, dalmation cows and riding mostly along the bay of Mont St. Michel. Caught our first glimpse within 10 miles and kept it in view for miles.
We’ve seen Mont St. Michel in the distance several times, but this time we were so close we had to pedal across the causeway to the walls. Surrounded by the sea at high tide, the causeway that enables access at all times. Absolutely gorgeous up close and from a distance.
After a coffee (how do the French and Italians make such great coffee from a machine?), we continued around the bay to the short climb to the top of the hill above St. Malo. More field and farm country along with a bit of rain. We sheltered from most of that under some trees.
Dropped down into St. Malo, passing plages as we got back to the coast. Had a nice ride along the windy seafront to the walled city, staying away from a significant drop off to the beach!
Cobblestones as we entered the walls so time to get off and walk! Hotel Nautilus was a couple blocks in and easy to find. Attic room on the fifth floor - eek! Elevator - whew! Had plenty of time for a shower and a rest.
Strolled about for a bit and settled on Maison Hector for cocktails and the dinner - Plat du Mer!!! Haven’t had one of those for at least five years! Steve had a chicken tajine which was also very good.
Desserts were had - caramel macarons (have to learn to make those!) for me and a caramel cake w/ the most amazing whipped cream! Worth coming back for!


















































