France 2011 Mont St Michel

I was unaware of what we were heading towards. We were told to exit the bus for pictures. I saw nothing but silt and water and was unsure of the photographic opportunities in stopping the bus. This was the place to see and be. It was the setting of stories you read and where your imagination visited on long dark windy evenings. Rising out of the mist, our group is talking of Vincent Price needed to complete the picture .