Hi everybody !
I'm back from two weeks in Broceliande (you know, the famous forest of King Arthur and the round table legend...), where I've been able to wear my kilt more or less every day, until a mischievous imp stole my kilt pin during a walk, leaving me with my jeans for the rest of my trip...
This happened just after the following pictures, taken at the side of Viviane's lake, where the legend tells that Merlin the enchanter, in love with Viviane the fairy, built a cristal castle for her under the water.
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