Guernsey has a certain
Guernésiais quoi about it – its liminal location between the French and English coastlines creating a crossroads culture unique to the island.
This is where Victor Hugo wrote
Les Miserables, where Norman words pop up in conversations, and where low-tide snails are a delicacy – and it’s also where you can have an afternoon tea in the old Government House, climb the 99 stairs up Victoria Tower, and eat fish and chips at a harbour pub.
“Guernsey has a pleasing feeling of independence about it,” says Chris Hendrie, from our
Guernsey tour specialists McKinlay Kidd. A mix of Norman and English laws rule the island, and the official languages are English, Guernésiais and French. The word ‘Guernsey’ itself is thought to be Old Norse, named from when the Vikings permanently settled here.
The scenery is also a melange – of pine cliffs and turquoise coves, long sweeps of sunset-facing sand, and rocky harbour towns, all transformed twice a day by some of the most dramatic tides in the world. Quiet country lanes called
ruettes tranquilles meander through the rural interior, where pedestrians, cyclists and horses get priority. Look to the horizon, and you’ll glimpse the rest of Guernsey in the form of islets and islands like Herm and Sark.