Ah yes Brother, Mont Saint-Michel. I too have visited that atrocity, and I remember thinking "
LORD! PLEASE DROWN THIS PLACE ASAP!".
Lo and behold, the sea started rising, the road to it was cut off last time I looked back, and I had assumed that my work was done there. GLORY!
Sadly, expecting it to making headlines in their
Le Monde, there was nothing the next day. And the day after that. I asked around - suspecting they wanted to keep it hush hush - and got met with frenchy ridicule (and NOTHING is worse than some pipe smoking moustached winos murmuring "
Mais ce connard est gaga! Totalement dingue!" Nobody calls me a dingo!
)
I never found Omaha beach either, but that's because it has been renamed to Obama beach.