Your room and a dinner

Getting ready for the trip to Trosly-Breuil and the L'Arche community to spend some time with Jean Vanier. One of the emails contained with sentence: "You have to come at 23 rue d'Orléans Trosly-Breuil. You will find there your room and a dinner." I don't know why, but I suddenly felt like a hobbit on an adventure. " Your room and a dinner" evoked orange-y warm images of lights in cottage windows, of rudimentary and hearty comforts after a days travel. I'm thinking I may have some naive sentimentalities to shed, on the other hand, wouldn't it be great if the place was as welcoming and transforming as my imagination is making it?

The picture above is of Pierrefonds lake, not far from Trosly-Breuil. So far so good.

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