So after we went to Brussels we took the 5 and 1/2 hour journey to Caen. When we arrived the hotel wasnt particularly great, kinda reminded me of Alan Partridge (was waiting for someone to shout Dan across the car park) and it had a odd smell with a plastic bathroom from the 70′s. Thankfully we were just using it as a base and it meant we were going to be getting up and going out. We started out being “poncy” and drinking wine in random French bars before grabbing some food. We got up early next morning and headed off to Omaha and then Bayeux to see the tapestry (no photos allowed there). Finally we ended up in the Caen Memorial which honestly we could have spent most of the day there..
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