Some of my readers know that The Frau and I recently did some traveling in France. It was all good - the food the wine the people and the cities and countryside.
Part of the trip took us to the Normandy beaches and towns where the invasion to liberate the European continent occurred all so long ago.
The Norman countryside is blissfully pastoral. Fields and meadows - none of them large by our standards and many surrounded by those infernal sunken roads. Not only will you note cows and sheep grazing - but from time-to-time you might also spy a vestige of the German defenses.
Like this machine gun emplacement in a cow pasture.
Of course, if you happen to have a substantial bunker on your hands and you have an entrepreneurial streak in your bloodlines then there is always this possibility...
Friday, October 19, 2012
What Do You Do With a Leftover WWII Bunker?
Labels:
Military History,
Normandy,
Roadside Curiosities,
Travel
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