Moules and frites.

Hossegor, some of the best beach breaks in the world are to be had here.  Not to mention one of the only places in the world where I would gladly live on bread and wine.  The only disappointment of the trip was all the naked dudes on the beach with their 60 year old junk out while playing frisbee.  All baguette jokes aside, we found the France we were looking for.  Biarritz offered loggin days while the banks in Capbreton threw some tubes and wedges that we all freaked over.  We were in France.  It was autumn and there was no place I would rather be.

Photos thanks to Keith Novosel