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.