Thursday
Driving in France is no different than home, but the traffic signs are different, a ton of traffic circles, and the streets in the cities are much narrower. No problem we have a Fiat! Tom feels like he is at home.
We took major roads and back roads to our destination. Backroads were much prettier.
It is here where the age old question of how many old farts, no matter the language, does it take to work a parking meter. With French, English, and hand jesters, they got it done!
On a recommendation from Tom's cousin who vacations frequently in Normandy, we had lunch at Les Vapeurs. It is located directly across from the fish market in Trouville-sur-Mer..
Back in Honfleur, we began exploring the town and harbor area. There are flowers are everywhere and they are beautiful.
Restaurants and bars line the quay. Pretty magical place.
Just relaxing taking it all in.
When you live in a town full of fisherman, even the church looks like a boat.
Disappointed the sun was not out for better pictures, the town offered some lovely scenes to enjoy.
It is dinner time!
We split a salad.
Tom went with chicken,
Janet went for the scallops.
No dessert - we were stuffed! Time for another walk! Honfleur by night is even more mesmerizing. What a wonderful day.
Back in the hotel room Janet plans tomorrows attack of Normandy
Good night all!
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