And so it was that I finally arrived, exhausted by the day’s long walk and soaking wet from its more recent rainfalls, at the town of Beduer — where I was quite surprised to hear a cacophony of English-speaking voices showered down upon me from the city’s most regal chateau above … :O It turns […]
It started to rain more heavily as I left the chateau-wedding behind and entered the city proper, and yet St. Etienne, the catholic church located in Beduer’s initial town square, was locked up tight for the night and thus provided no shelter from the steadily falling showers … 🙁 Fortunately, however, the town’s tourist information […]
As mentioned in my previous entry, Nadine (Beduer’s resident spiritual matriarch — pictured below) had already provided me with shelter for the rainy night — giving me private & exclusive access to the town catholic church, the sanctuary of which was completely closed to the public … :O And as if that act of immense […]
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