We have a group of bikers who book all of Pink Beach for a weekend every September and their leader had just put a message out to them about this year’s trip so I took a dozen or so calls & texts whilst wandering around St Malo on the Wednesday afternoon and Thursday (for me) (as it was cloudy & dull) ended up being an admin 💻 day popping their bookings into the system, contacting them re ferries, taking payments, booking ferries ⛴️, etc. Dave cycled 🚲 into town to get some supplies & said there was a little bar…
So later I showered & got ready and we took a little walk into the village centre – the bar was cool – it was multi-purpose and also sold magazines & tobacco. We were there for a couple of hours and it was the meeting point for all the locals. They all seemed to know each other and were really friendly…
I had some (not very tasty) leftover liver pate from a couple of days ago so I Googled what I could do with it then made some pasta !!! Onion, garlic, pate, celery, mustard, pasta and sherry !!! And served it with the fresh bread 🥖 that Dave had been out to buy earlier in the day – and (although it may sound weird) – it was scrummy !!! (if a little rich…)
We knew we had an early start so I set the alarm ⏰ for 6:50am (which is actually 5:50am UK-time and WHAT kind of a time is THAT ???), Dave went to sleep and I watched Wednesday’s Coro (well most of it… I also fell asleep… 😴)
