We left Cancale in the rain and cycled to St Malo, the beach was lovely and the sky moody with the lumpy clouds moving in. We got to our tiny cheap Air BNB apartment for the night, dumped out bag and went to discover the own walled city. Once again there was a cold wind, we cycled in and round the wall of the city, we loved being by the ocean. Our tummies got the better of us and we walked round and round looking for somewhere to eat and yep finally discovered...

So we left Mont Saint Michel via the Green ways towards Brittany - Cancale was where we headed for, we had views of the Mont for quite awhile as we cycled along the paths, I kept looking thinking, we really did cycle all the way from Paris and we have been there now - WOW. I was still cough, coughing but the sun was shinning brightly and it was 20 degrees so I was feeling really happy and warm. We stopped once we hit the coast for a Rod special - homemade tea ...

Whoop whoop so lets check out this UNESCO heritage sight, a day off - you would think that means lazing around oh no, we ended up walking about 12km's. We walked along the road and boardwalk to the island, the sea was 1/2 way out when we entered and continued to retreat when we were there, amazing how fast and how far it goes out. The tides can vary greatly, at roughly 14m between high and low water marks. Popularly nicknamed "St. Michael in peril of the se...

Our Cycle Camino begins……. Paris to Mont St Michel 459km’sWe left Helene’s home her wonderful boat that is moored practically under the Eiffel Tower and headed out of Paris via cycle lanes – luckily with Helene taking the lead, what was originally going to be stressful turned into a lovely wander out of this massive city. Helene was going to her childhood suburb to cast her vote and it was on the green-way out of Paris – Per...

Last night I discovered Pascal was lost in action, there were only 2 places he could be, Livarot Cheese tasting factory or The House of Camembert. We all felt quite sad - especially me as Pascal has been everywhere with me even in New Zealand since 2014 - the thought of our epic bike trip felt empty without him - how could one become so attached to a little bear - I also discovered everyone on Facebook is attached to him too. An email to Livarot Cheese factory...