A rooster crowed. Alex woke with a start. Meritxell was still sleeping, wrapped in the comforter. A ray of sun had slipped into a slot flap and her hair shone like a Bronze Age. He kissed her before standing up. A perfume of lavender floats in the room. An hour later, packed five in a vehicle, they drove out to Bourlens. Julio watched in telepathic contact with Jean-Jacques. The village was a tiny hamlet nestled in the fields of plum. Jean-Jacques stationed on the small parking lot adjoining the cemetery. A castle! The village is pretty but I do not see a castle. - It showed a small building near a kindergarten. - I will make inquiries to the town hall. It was obviously going to the castle of Estella was gone. A heap of stones eaten by gorse marked the site of the old fortress. Jean-Jacques wandered among the trees making faces, Cecilia approached him and asked quietly. No. . . No, these are the souls of people killed. I think the destruction of the castle had to be held in appalling conditions . . I felt that kind of impression that the fields near Montsegur "cramats" . . Here it has not been much cleaner. I think we can leave. They descended the steep head down pech. Everyone was lost in thought and no one dared joke. Jean Jacques suddenly stopped in the middle of a field of plum. No, he received a message from Jean-Marc, old jars Libos. He would have found something in his archives. We are waiting for 17 hours at home. At a fork, a police patrol on a motorcycle waiting. Seeing five adults crammed into the vehicle they made signs to Alex to stop. Alex handed him the documents. The policeman went to his bike to contact your PC Pandora and the second circled the vehicle. . . The technique known as the plum of placing the corners of the duvet into the corners of the cover up and climb on the bed and shake, shake, shake until the cover goes down on the comforter. Tiring. The technique of false duo, one person, two hands, four corners, two clothespins and finally . . not a good idea, especially after having received a clothespin in the figure. One enters its two arms in the duvet cover is on backwards and catches the two bottom corners of the cover firmly and well two corners of the quilt by putting it to his shoulder height. The other grabs the other 2 bottom corners and place the cover which is found at the spot on the comforter, as if you robbed a rabbit . . or returning a sewing . . I like the ladies above: the cover upside down, caught the corners, and when the cover is being transformed, the technique of plum. Tiring, yes, especially since I have 4 beds to . . .