I remember when I saw the D-Day beaches something like 7 years ago telling the person I was with that we should go down to Mont. St-Michel, since it was only like an hour away. But we didn't have time, and ever since then, Mont. St-Michel has been lingering in the back of my mind, nagging and pulling at me to get back here. Finally, today I did just that. It wasn't easy, though. It involved leaving bright and early from Amboise, taking 4 train transfers, arriving in Pontorson, throwing my bags into my hotel room, and then catching one of the last buses the 15 minutes to Mont. St-Michel. Then, since it's Sunday, I had to hike up to the abbey before 6, when the last person is admitted. But it all went well. It
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