Blogs from Morlaix, Brittany , France, Europe

Francois had never married never even got near to it instead he became wedded to the local bar. There was nothing unusual in that since many both married and single men in Central Finistere spend the greater part of their life propping up the counter of their local bar. When Francois did eventually roll home from the Ty Anna is was usually to drink more and over the years he had perfected a simple routine, no matter how plastered he had been the night before he always managed to rise early and as the sun lifted itself over the neighbours hedge the front door would open and Francois would have a good cough, for inevitably being of true Breton stock he smoked and with this early morning wrenching cough came the vomiting. At this point one ... read more