The weather has started to take an ever so slight turn for the worse - a little less sunshine and a stronger, chillier wind. Still blooming marvellous for the last day of September though! 

We headed to the west of the island for another look at Vazon and Cobo Bays, separated by Fort Hommet, which looked very different from earlier this week as the tide was in.

We then pointed our noses northward and made for Oatlands Village, a craft retail outlet, but there wasn't much of interest.

We then headed back to the west coast and the picturesque Le Grande Havre Bay and Rousse Tower, which was one of a chain of 15 towers built in the 1780s against the threat of a French invasion. Rousse had been restored and contains displays on the history of Napoleonic-era fortifications. 

Our next stop was The Beach House on Pembroke Bay for a spot of lunch. I indulged in a Beach House Burger with cheese and bacon while Mum tucked into a potato and leek soup, both of which were yummy. While eating we were able to observe some kite surfers making the most of the wind.

Just up the road is Le Déhus Dolmen, a perfectly preserved passage tomb which is over 4,000 years old. Not only is it protected by a small wooden door but is furnished with electric light to show off the interior.

Then we drove back inland to the Folk and Costume Museum in Sauremaz Park. The excellent museum within a series of 18th century farm buildings centred around a cobbled courtyard showcases life as it was around 100-150 years ago.

Here we learnt the origin of underdog. When sawing a large piece of wood, they would dig a big sawpit and use a two man saw. One would stand at the top while the underdog would stand in the pit. 

We then wandered around the Saumarez Park, not to be confused with Sausmarez Manor, our abode for the week. The grand 18th century house on the edge of the park was created by William Le Marchant before passing through marriage into the Saumarez family. The house is now a St. John hostel for the elderly. 

Next we made for the eastern coast and Vale Castle. The castle affords grand views of Guernsey's three near neighbours, Jethou, Herm and Sark, and it's easy to see why the Germans added their own fortifications during WWII.

Finally, we seeked out the Château de Marais, locally known as the Ivy Castle. This was described in my guide book as "no longer ruined and ivy-clad, but has been well restored". Well, as my photos show, I've no idea where they got that from!

With that we headed back to base.