Saturday afternoon we took the train from Glion to Caux.
My godson fell asleep on the train and so did I.
Next to the station of Caux is a restaurant with a terrace overlooking the lake.
My godson’s mother ordered a plate of dried meat, I had goat cheese salad.
After lunch I told her my ideas for a new novel, the godson was still sleeping – I had the feeling I could stay in Caux forever.