Vannes and Dinan, France: The Quiet Charm of Off-Season Brittany
- Simcha
- May 2
- 5 min read

When Carla and I started planning our month in Brittany, we were a little unsure about the timing. Late March to late April isn’t exactly the best time to visit this part of France. We wondered: Would everything be open? Would it be too cold and rainy to enjoy? Would we miss out on that postcard-perfect version of Brittany in full bloom?

Yes - it was chilly at times. There were mornings when we bundled up in scarves and gloves, and we definitely had a few days when the rain came down steady and strong. But looking back now, I wouldn’t change the timing for anything.

Traveling during the shoulder season - before the summer crowds arrived - turned out to be a gift. Towns like Vannes and Dinan felt wonderfully calm. We could stroll their streets without weaving through tour groups or waiting in long lines. We wandered into bakeries and cafés and had real conversations with the people who lived and worked there. That kind of slow, quiet presence allowed us to get a much deeper feel for Brittany’s spirit - and that’s something you just don’t get when the streets are packed with visitors.

Sure, in summer, Brittany is in full bloom. The half-timbered buildings are even more colorful against blue skies, and the gardens and coastlines are at their lush peak. But with that beauty comes crowds. And while I’m sure it’s even more lovely, I think something gets lost in the noise.

One of the big reasons we chose to spend four weeks in Brittany wasn’t just because there’s so much to see (though there really is), but because we knew we wanted to move at a slower pace. We didn’t want to hop from town to town, packing our days with constant travel and checklists. We wanted to settle in - to find a couple of towns that could really feel like home for a while. Places where we could unpack a bit, fall into a rhythm, and get to know the surroundings beyond the surface. That slower, more rooted way of traveling has become our favorite, and Brittany turned out to be the perfect place for it.

The idea was to choose towns that were not only well-located for day trips and regional exploring, but also places we’d truly enjoy spending time in. Towns with charm, character, walkability, history, and a strong sense of local life. I’m happy to say we chose well.
In the south, we stayed in Vannes. And in the north, we based ourselves in Dinan. Both were absolute gems - different from one another in many ways, and yet equally rewarding.

Tucked along the southern coast of Brittany, we found Vannes to be one of those places that quietly sneaks into your heart. It’s a port town that feels like something out of a storybook, with its stone gates, cobblestone streets, and rows of half-timbered houses painted in soft, happy colors. Walking through the old town, we’d see flower boxes spilling over with blooms, little creperies tucked into cozy corners, and a sense of history that piqued our curiosity - it felt lived in and welcoming.

What struck me most was how effortlessly Vannes balances its medieval charm with a vibrant, modern coastal energy. The town feels alive. One of our favorite spots was the harbor, just on the edge of the old center. It was full of life, especially on the warmer days, with locals and visitors lounging at café terraces, sipping Breton cider, and watching the boats come and go. And then there’s the Gulf of Morbihan - just beyond the port - its calm waters scattered with tiny islands. It’s perfect for sailing or hopping on a little boat tour to explore spots you’d never reach by foot. There’s a real harmony here between land and sea, between city life and nature.

The culture in Vannes is deeply Breton, and we felt it everywhere. The markets were overflowing with fresh seafood, cheeses, and local treats. There’s a strong Celtic influence here, and you get a glimpse of a community proud of its roots. And while it holds onto its past, Vannes doesn’t feel stuck in it. There’s art, great food, music - it has that perfect mix of old and new that gives a place its soul.

What I loved most, though, was the pace. Vannes invites you to slow down. To wander. To stumble upon a quiet courtyard with live music or a garden you didn’t expect. It doesn’t scream for attention, and maybe that’s why it’s so special - it’s beautiful without trying too hard. Whether you’re drawn to the sea, into medieval architecture, or just craving a town that feels both grounded and open-hearted, Vannes offers a kind of quiet magic that stays with you. It certainly stayed with me.

Dinan, in the north, stole our hearts in a completely different way. If Vannes feels like a charming port city with one foot in the present, Dinan feels like a step back in time - in the best possible sense. It’s perched above the River Rance, and its medieval character is so beautifully preserved, it’s hard not to feel like you’ve wandered into a fairy tale. Half-timbered houses lean toward each other over cobbled lanes. Steep alleys wind down to the old port. The clocktower rings out across slate rooftops. It’s magic. Absolute magic.

From the moment we arrived, I felt like we’d entered another era - one where time slows down and every corner holds a story. What makes Dinan so special isn’t just its picture-perfect houses or the stone ramparts that still circle much of the old town (though both are beautiful). It’s the feeling of being in a place that has managed to hold onto its soul, while still welcoming you in.

The heart of Dinan sits high above the River Rance, and walking its cobblestone streets is pure joy. We wandered through narrow lanes where the buildings lean ever so slightly, like they’re whispering secrets to each other. Every now and then, we’d stumble upon a hidden courtyard, a quirky artisan shop, or a local café where we could sit and watch life quietly unfold. The town has an artistic spirit - there’s creativity everywhere, from galleries to street musicians to the craft boutiques that line Rue du Jerzual, one of the steepest and most beautiful streets I’ve ever walked.

One of my favorite parts of Dinan was the river, which winds peacefully past old stone houses and is bordered by leafy trees. It’s a lovely contrast to the medieval heart of the town above. We spent several afternoons walking along the towpath, and could’ve easily rented bikes or taken a boat down the river if we’d wanted a bit more adventure. Everything here feels accessible and human-sized - nothing overwhelming, just the kind of place that invites you to slow down and pay attention.

Dinan isn’t flashy or trying to impress you. It doesn’t need to. Its magic is quiet - the kind that sneaks up on you while you’re sipping cider on a terrace or chatting with a local who’s lived there their whole life. It’s a town full of character and warmth, with deep roots and a gentle rhythm that makes you want to stay longer than you planned. If you’re looking for a place that feels like a true step back in time - with charm, beauty, and a strong sense of place - there’s an excellent chance that Dinan might win you over like it did us.

So, while Vannes and Dinan were very different from one another - Vannes with its seafaring energy and Dinan with its timeless charm - we adored them both. Each offered us a sense of place and history, and each felt like a gift.
And for that, we’re deeply grateful.




So who wouldn’t want to visit Vannes and Dinan after reading such glowing tributes! I might just spend the rest of my traveling days following in your and Carla’s footsteps.
Thanks so much for making the time to report on at least some of your daily highlights and photos while also responding to pretty much every comment.
Most enjoyable!!
Lovely. I’m now torn between walking around daydreaming about quaint French villages or being overwhelmingly happy for the two of you living your dream.
Safe travels. ❤️❤️
Loved this! Thanks for taking me on a fairytale adventure this morning!