There was a party of seventeen booked for lunch in the Irish pub at the seaside town of Lanildut, Brittany; five of the group were English and the rest were French, as were the owners of the Irish pub. But first we went for a walk that began on a country footpath and took us past pretty Breton houses, over a quarry and around to the coast in a big circle that brought us back to the car park; then a short drive to the Irish pub for a well-deserved feast. And what do you think French folk enjoy for Sunday lunch in an Irish pub? Why fish and chips, of course!