It was a sunny day in Bretagne, western France.
People always think of Normandy when they hear of the nazi Germany occupying the coast and don't necessarily know that they spread way farther. These photos were taken in the Quiberon Peninsula which lies very far away from the beaches of D-Day, more than 300 kilometers away from the closest one.
Out of respect I didn't take picture inside of these bunkers since many people illegally occupy these places but I think the outside is by far the most interesting part. I've always loved the contrast between these dunes and the graffitis that belong to the street culture. It feels like somehow these places that were taken away from the people were later claimed by these same people to make a point of asserting their freedom. Freedom of expression, freedom of life.
I've been going to this place on a regular basis ever since I was a child and I hope you will enjoy these few pictures and maybe take a hike there if you have the occasion. It's a quiet and yet breathtaking place that I think most will enjoy at least for its historical meaning if not for its beauty.
There are many more to see, and much more to learn about.
BB