"We are travelers who go through trials in foreign lands, grow through them and thus find ourselves." - unknown The sea heals. But it starts at the foot of the mountain. Well, you can't call the Ménez-Hom a mountain. Not me. And probably not many others, especially those who have climbed real mountains. But once...

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At the parking lot, as I'm putting on my hiking boots, a man speaks to me. I only understand the word randonnée, smile and nod. And then I say oui before getting back into my shoes. It's a small parking lot opposite the local church, the Église Notre Dame de la Nativité. From this parking...

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We don't have to go far, just 5 kilometers from our accommodation are the megaliths of Saint-Just. Despite the overcast and gray sky, it's a wonderful walk. Especially when we come to a rocky gorge over which we can see the river winding its way between the now bare trees. It looks as if it's...

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There's something liberating about movement in nature. Not just the movement itself, but the environment and the experience. There's also something calming in the roaring sound of the sea as wave after wave crashes against the barren rocks of the coast. Or the wind that sweeps relentlessly over the island with an impressive force. To...

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