What a lucky break to get into a decent hotel. View of the rooftops Proper shower, breakfast and a lift to top floors and lift down to basement which takes the cars! St Antoine Hotel. Dreyfus exhibit. The canalised river. I had forgotten how dead France is on Sunday. Nothing open, even finding a cafe in the city is not easy. However I did find the Musee de Beaux Arts. Some lovely Egyptian artefacts. There was an exhibition of Roger Edgar Gillet on. So that brings in tiny tots with parents for a half hour with stories about the artist. His distorted series from the 60s. Then exciting seascapes at the end of his life. He died 2004. Then amongst the many modern pictures was this of Joan Mitchell who Robin talks about. Not sure why. I liked this. A walk back and a spell in Saint Georges Garden. Been good to just stop with no drivin...
Leaving today in brilliant sunshine and no breeze. Some pics right by this little house. The house and terrace. Attached to the very bright tree above. The passageway that leads to the centre. Got up to Chateaubriant eventually only to find the hotel was like a rundown motel on the edge of town, even the edge of the industtial area. No restaurant and altogether so awful I cancelled. Booking.com very accommodating as they should be when a place reckoned 8.5 by them is barely a 4 and although advertised with a restaurant has none. So had to quickly find somewhere else and have ended up in Rennes at a proper hotel, a Best Western, near to the centre. Parking and now having a little Michelin supper in the station complex at Paris Brest. I watched people coming and going to this amazing station. Then a man came along and unpacked 4 pairs of shoes and left them on a ledge. Within a few minute...