so there the mayor was, walking towards me to give me the french greeting, kisses by the sides of the face.

having not experienced that in awhile, i took a few steps back as he was moving nearer.

clearly defined personal space much?



and we went to this crêpe restaurant for dinner. and you actually had to do reservations. :S

but it was really good. bretagne is famous for crêpes and apple cider, and i had both. they drink cider out of this cup that looks like a big teacup. my host told me cider, in the past, was drank from bowls.

dessert was crêpe as well, and i had this crépe suvette, which is alcoholic. with cognac and something idk. tasted really good. someone should import that restaurant back home.