BlueBelle it was actually quite unRitz sometimes. Just after the war in France was not too comfortable. One hostel was a villa by the sea called Villa Ker Yvonne. The mere aubergiste had no blankets , and we shivered in out cotton sleeping bags.
Another hostel was old wartime underground tunnels in Quiberon, and it was so damp all the hostellers had to take the mattresses and blankets outdoors every morning to air them.
The mere aubergiste in St Brieuc had an unhappy and grudging air, and we wondered if she thought we were Bosch,instead of Scottish
I do find a little discomfort makes for a really memorable holiday. I paid for my holiday in Brittany from a small legacy from three dear adopted grandmothers.
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