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days 08: still Camaret


like Camaret-sur-Mer
us. Here we stay a little longer. Right after breakfast we'll look at the Menhir field that is adjacent to the OB course and known by that name is: Alignements de Lagatjar.
Here are nearly 150
menhirs been placed in white quartzite





We start the cars and drive slowly to the Pointe de Penhir,

a rocky cape
in the area, which has such steep cliffs that climbers practice there to mountaineering. In retrospect we would have seen the ride can save with the Hymer, because the relatively short distance are many sports pitch users walk here walk. Another possible option would have been the bike if, even if that day had not blown a murderous wind.



other hand, it makes quite huge here on the ledge. Anyway, when we visit the Cape. Hecht soup is a mess, however, as here draws. Only with difficulty can keep our fellow tourists in some places on the legs. Here's a look at "our" beach, from where we last evening, the evocative photographs taken.











Prior to the Pointe de Penhir are the Les Tas de Pois , the peas Islands

Beautiful plants carpets accompany the hikers on narrow bumpy paths always the cliff line.

makes fun to watch the gulls for your play on the rise:











The parking, in this picture still plenty of empty: This was to change until the afternoon, duly!
We leave the Pointe de Penhir with its magnificent views and travel to the downtown, where we park in the station road. Along the port road it's not going well, I constantly have to watch where I step. Only cars, cars, automobiles, and many Tourists. Still, I can capture one or another motive, such as the crab, the laughs (after the advertisement of the cow that laughs "
La vache qui rit

" )





That one camper in the harbor area, where it hergeht suffer mightily close, can not, by this sign is well documented!






Marina is the light:

A large number of boats that are here without restraint given over to decay, can be found here, much to the delight of photographers, for a angejahrtes ship disintegrates slowly into its components (the most beautiful pictures I have on my hard drive, I'll edit it a bit and then issue at Flickr) I think is photographically attractive than a sleek motor yacht that comes straight out of the yard.







This can not go on: At the end of the pier, quite separate from the dark-gray sky, a beacon of the port.

Almost at the end of gegehbaren Port area, we find a cozy church
On the way back to the motorhome, we do not the bustling port road, but take a path between two houses passed and already we are in another world, a world of peace and of contemplation:



Back at OB course we dare to see a second time down to the beach, and as yesterday we will be rewarded with a beautiful natural phenomenon, in which case by-four shots only are again given two examples: