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I’m sure I’ve blipped this before, but at the end of this morning’s walk and talk (and this one was definitely more walk than talk) I couldn’t resist walking past the chapel my late husband and I converted (and we did all the work ourselves) and snapping it again. So it just had to be my blip. And I just love the name of this tiny valley, Douit d’Israel. A douit is a stream and there is indeed a douit on the left of the chapel’s garden which is the boundary between the parishes of Torteval and St Pierre du Bois.