Saint-Sauveur-Le-Vicomte, France

June 5, 2024 We had visited Saint-Sauveur-Le-Vicomte in the past with hopes of identifying the location of a picture of Dennis’ father, but we had been unsuccessful. This time, we hit the jackpot! We first stopped at the medieval chateau to speak with the historian. The small museum had testimonials of people who lived in… Continue reading Saint-Sauveur-Le-Vicomte, France

Ravenoville, France

June 4, 2024 Ravenoville is a community of 250 inhabitants, about 1.5 hours’ walk from Sainte Mere Eglise, where the paratroopers first landed during the Liberation. Dennis made a sign, and we hitched to the Eternal Heroes Memorial ceremony to which Dennis had been invited. Dennis had been here previously, and the olive tree sampling… Continue reading Ravenoville, France

Bayeux, France

June 3, 2024 Bayeux is a town in Normandy, 10 kilometers from the English Channel coast. The medieval center contains cobbled streets, half-timbered houses, and the towering Norman-Gothic Cathédrale Notre-Dame. In the cathedral courtyard, a tree was planted in 1797, and they project a 360-degree film onto the trunk. There is also the Tapisserie Museum… Continue reading Bayeux, France

Uplyme and Lyme Regis England

Dennis wanted to visit the Jurassic Coast in Dorset County to explore the beaches and hunt fossils. Since it was a bank holiday weekend, most accommodations in Lyme Regis were unavailable, but we managed to snag a room at the Westley B&B in Upland, a town just 1.5 miles from Lyme Regis. The B&B is… Continue reading Uplyme and Lyme Regis England

Hayle, England

May 18 Portreath to Hayle (Hale) (Day 6) The day began hazy but mild. We were shuttled back to Porthreath and then took a taxi to Gwighian Beach, cutting out six miles. The cabbie gouged us, charging us 20£ for a 6-mile drive and asking for currency. It got cooler in the afternoon up on… Continue reading Hayle, England

Portreath, England

May 17 Parrenporth to Portreath (Day 5) We took the taxis to St. Agnes (Aggie) Head Viewpoint, shortening our walk by four miles. I have no qualms about (cheating?) shortening the mileage. The day is brilliant, the weather is perfect, and the views are indescribable–even pictures do little justice to the majestic sights. At first,… Continue reading Portreath, England