the story of a marble worker evrard flignot who devastated by the death of his wife built a mausoleum for her. at first look inside, there is a mourner reaching out to an empty wall. but, once a year, on the day of the summer solstice, the sun draws a light that recalls this love for almost a century.
Al pueblo viene un panadero dos días a la semana con dulces. Tengo un pequeño supermercado 24 horas al lado de casa, pero hemos preferido comprar una crepera y hacer crepes gitantes 🤣