A soft colorful mix between small volcanic reliefs and high agricultural plateaus. On one side the green lentil fields, on the other the small stone walls seem to want to organize the landscape by underlining each pasture. In the middle of this green countryside, the lava gives to the hamlets its red and black colors and the Loire river meanders quietly adding its touch of blue.
A legendary country where small valleys welcome wild forests lit by pastures and marshes where the silence lets guess the murmur of the numerous streams and where the moss carpets invite to rest. Until the smell of raspberry and birch trees awaken all the senses together.
The Mont Lozère
A strange bare massif, dotted with rounded granite chaos and punctuated by numerous fresh springs. A land in its own right where broom intoxicates the spring itself and purple heather and blueberries later herald the end of summer. At the top of Finiels, time necessarily stops for each traveler, leaving the eyes the pleasure of running from the Alps to the Pyrenees. The strength of the place then immanently impregnates the whole body of the walker before pushing him towards the blue volutes of the famous Cévennes.
Deep and luminous at the same time, the Cévennes valleys gently invite to idleness, to the nonchalance of the south. The schist paths glide through the chestnut forests, plunging towards the refreshing rivers before reaching the sunny summits. The lauzes gradually give way to tiles on the roofs and each small village crossed has its stories to tell, in exchange for yours of course.