Agnes is still choking with laughter, she always ironic about my strange taste for hot dogs ... Warning, these sausages are special smoke seaweed, the only fuel available on the island of Mullein, piece of land riquiqui between Le Conquet and Ouessant, where only 250 people survived ...
Note, there are better, on the island of Quemener, there are only 2 neighbors, and they want cottages (whew, full board) ...
Returning to my sausage: they sell raw, must be cooked with water, picnic on the cliffs, with a buckwheat cake is simply divine!
Photo: super, the place of picnic, is not it?
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