Sand and sails in Les Sables d’Olonne
True to his word, His Lordship packed up the car the day after the last pieces of wood were thrown on the fire. To my delight, we turned westward and by mid-afternoon the sea was in sight! The Oldies settled on Les Sables d’Olonne for a stop-over. What a good choice! It is a breath of fresh air, in every sense. Finally a French town that does not look as if it has been abandoned for decades! ‘Les Sables’ is…