I've been to Concarneau three times, for a grand elapsed-time of a little over two weeks. All I ever ate was shellfish, fish, and buckwheat crepes. Man, who needs anything more! [Well, actually, I had lamb a couple of times, too: nothing like that salt grass lamb.

] Local butter, local cream, and calvados from neighboring Normandy, well then, what more is there to ask for?
Moral of the story: if you can get excellent dairy, some calvados, great seafood, and fine lamb, then you can cook Breton. Otherwise not. Isn't that the pits? Even in Montréal, rounding all these elements together is tough...
But, oh!, the memories of those eating Belon oysters
overlooking the sea! Sigh.
I think reading a Breton cookbook would break my heart.
Good luck in your quest—
Geo
Sooo, you like wine and are looking for something good to read? Maybe
*this* will do the trick!
