On Saturday we walked from Valenciennes to Le Quesnoy.
We quickly realised that pronouncing Quesnoy was beyond our rusty French.
The tourist information in Valenciennes said “kays-noi” but nobody else did.
The Internet says it’s “kay-nwah”, a bit like quinoa and at least as difficult to say.
Anyway, we ended up staying north of Le Quesnoy in Frasnoy.
We fucked up saying that too.