Waiting for Godot? A lone bench outside the old cemetery of Barrou, watching over the stone wall and the wide fields beyond. It’s the sort of place where time slows and memories hangs in the air. There is a tenderness in its emptiness, a gentle invitation, holding its breath between the past and the present.
“A bench is a modest theatre of patience.”
Part of the “Sunday Bench — Loire” Series
Each Sunday we find a bench in the Loire — a simple place to pause, reflect, and listen to the slow rhythm of the region.
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