The most memorable event of this location near Mt. St. Michel is that I got a mosquito bite on my finger that lasted more than a week for doing this painting.
This was done inside a very old hotel room. I had two hours to kill and I didn't want to duel on the fact that the shower is super tiny (when I showered the shower curtain stuck onto my back) and the room smelled like it was built in the 70s, so I made myself busy looking outside the window. Luckily we got a very nice hotel next day, for about the same price too.