After the morning ritual to a nice bakery, Alexander and I take a walk up to the Citadel. As usual, these fortresses offer a good view of the town. It had a small museum before you step out into the open air. It offers some nice view and has a lot of history. During the 7 years war with Britain, it was taken and left back as a part of the peace treaty. Now it is privately owned and hosts a museum, hotel and a restaurant that looked really nice.
We leave Belle Ile to go to Ile Houat where we plan to take a swim by some of the beaches. The wind should get stronger so we decide to not anchor up during the night and head for a calm night in a marina. We head for Port Haliguen that sits at the top of the Quiberon peninsula. As we enter the marina – there is no harbour master so I think it is one of these more “do-it-yourself-marinas” and ask to berth outside another yacht. The HM comes with an angry look and a fast series of French words that I interpret as critics. I say sorry and go to the place where she wants us to stay.
The rest of the day is lazy. We go for a swim on a beach nearby, have a dinner in the boat and make the twenty minute walk down to Quiberon in the evening.
Quiberon shows up to be a busy summer town with a lot of restaurants and bars by the beach promenade. We walk around and look at all the people and sit down for a drink just enjoying this nice evening.