We enjoyed a peaceful anchorage in the Vilaine River and then we were ready to take on the French at The Battle of Arzal Lock! We were psychologically ready for them this time, but still it is quite tricky with the Admiral on the bow wielding a boat hook and quite oblivious to the French words coming at her. We came out unscathed and were off to the island of Houat (pronounced "what") where we found just Houat we needed...five bars on the cell phone, so we can check the weather for our little passage to Spain.
8.15 am and the Battle of Arzal Lock is in full swing.....here's a crazy mishmash on the bow.....
.....while astern more sardines are being crammed in. About 20 boats in total.
Fine day but little wind so it was a motor sail.
The beach at Houat is pristine and a couple of miles with no houses or roads nearby.
Some people just have to leave their mark!
Another beauty spot on the way into the village and harbor....
...along a coastal path enjoying the perfume of wild flowers.
The village is full of opportunity for Nancy to make photographic art.
So we enjoyed our walk around Houat, even though at noon the restaurant was out of food for lunch: apparently the ferry had arrived without the food order!
So the Admiral said "Let's make a selfie from the dinghy!"
If the forecast holds, we will be arriving in A Corunna, Spain, middle of next week.
Best to all,
Nancy and John
