Saint Lunaire is another of those way too cute seaside villages. It has an 11th century church, of which you won't find a picture here, but take my word for it that it's really cool. It has two rockin' beaches as well. But all I have is a mediocre picture of the nearby field it was held in.
This brocante was small, and populated mostly by professional sellers. Prices were in keeping with the real estate, i.e. high.
The vintage linen lady's tea towel pile. Looking at this picture, I just realized that there are one or two peeking out from the pile that I didn't initially see but would have loved to have! Drat.
The vintage jewelry lady's stand.
The chair guy's stand.
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