The evenings are devoted to meals, homework and transmission...passing on legends, telling stories, sharing a moment.
Legend: A little shepherd boy living among the natural beauties, meadows of flowers and other fabulously shaped mountains, was not happy. He earned so little money to help his widowed mother. One beautiful summer night, studded with stars, he had left the hut where his comrade was snoring too loudly, and chewing his usual grief. Then he saw a White Lady appear, gliding across the grass. She stopped at the top of a large rock, well known to him. Suddenly great flames rose at her feet and she disappeared, and in this fire the child saw molten gold burning. He returned in the daylight, armed with a pickaxe, and dug so well that he found a vein of gold.
Office de Tourisme de Vaujany - 09/07/2021
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