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The story I'm going to tell you, happened last August. After several hours, lost in the distant Sarladian country, I dreamed only of respite in a warm place. This is how my road crossed that of Jean Luc, charming child of the country, character in great heart, colorful. Beyond his unique welcome and epic tirades, his very present prestance and his host talents touched me in the heart. A certain taste for the good and beautiful things that he cares for him, no doubt, to share. I enjoyed the way in which tradition came to meet a Dada spirit, borrowing from the ready made, and making this farm a charming and captivating place. Amatrice d'art pictural, I even forgot about who were the naturalist...