Anne-Laure's apartment is across the harbor, steps from the Sunday farmers' market, a boulangerie, charcuterie, and cafes--and a short walk from St. Jean de Luz's Grand Plage. Parents Robert and Josephine live across the hall and were gracious hosts. Our only gripe was the constant bell-tolling from the church next door, which woke us up quite early each day (6?). That has little to do with the place, of course, told us the time, and, in the later hours, added to its charm.