At the end of a magical trip, we bring back a full sack of pix. The forest of Huelgoat displays its splendors and transports us into a magical world. Once again, Huelgoat is astonishing. Thanks to Noémie for her wonderful images we admire voiceless.
All truth passes through three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed. Third, it is accepted as being self-evident.