Bayeux, France
Morning dawned, partly cloudy but nice, and our cab driver arrived in a small school bus to take us to the station. We were glad to be early, as we needed to use our painfully awkward French to determine whether to use our Eurail passes to go to Bayeux or not. Barry didn't think so, but wanted to double-check. We only have so many days of travelling on them, so we knew we had to choose wisely. When we confirmed that it only cost 17 Euros per adult for the hour an...