Not a Seaman

When I shot him, he asked on which paper I would publish it. I said: on my own blip journal.
And he went: "Do not write I am a seaman, 'cause I am not"
"And what are you then?"
"I am a peasant"
Following which, the peasant offered me a couple of macros.
I thought he wanted a closed-up shot, but in fact we had fish for dinner.

Lovely walk at Cap Frehel and visit of Erquy's port.