flock to la flotte

Wednesday...as long as L keeps advising rain tomorrow...we'll be fine; warm and sunny 70% of each day!! so far.. hurrah! you wouldn't want to come all this way to play damp monopoly..
Popped over to the poissonerie first thing..well 10ish...apparently in my head I carry an encyclopeadia of fish recipes covering any species you are likely to find in a fish emporium..apparently not; we chose dorade gris for our evening meal.
Headed for La Flotte we found it V quite. Stopped for a drink at a sparsely populated bar. Deau bieres blonde svp.. here is a picture of what a 5.50 euros beer looks like....special.

The waitress was very friendly towards us... we had the heady whiff of money about us ..a sadly deluded individual if ever I saw one. During our wanderings I was quick to point out the number of english voices heard round and about...phrases like "I need a large draft excluder for our big oak doors...they have holes in!". The owner of the voice was next seen at the melon stall presumably with a view to plugging said holes. L commented they Flock to la Flotte!..
Time for moules charantaise. We exited the bar, having first been contacted by HQ, issues!!. This raged on and off most of the afternoon. Back at the house I had had enough of HQ we went to the beach to chill. Dorade was abit of a flop.