Berets worn at a jaunty angle, Gaulloise cigarettes hanging from their lips, bicycles smothered in plaited strings of onions –
After spending nearly a week on islands without electricity or running water, in a land some call "savage beauty," I didn't miss the modern world one bit.
Far from the western seashores of France, on a street near the Montparnasse train station looms a lighthouse atop a craggy rock!