An easy last day from Morlaix to Roscoff via St Pol de Leon for the customary cafe stop. We passed a leisurely lunch at Roscoff where I partook of the traditional moules et frites washed down with a nice glass or two of the vin de maison. The trip home was notable only for the sighting of a whale off the port astern (apart from 'Magic Dave' who was still at it). Arrived home to find e house still standing though smelling of stale beer and laundry - oh we'll, back to being a house elf.
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