Always love to read your tales.
Trémeur, accompanied by the headless Saint Herbot, encounters a skeptical farmer struggling to churn milk during a storm. Saint Herbot confidently offers to help, bet on three strokes to make the butter, and miraculously succeeds. With the farmer's amazement, Saint Herbot baptizes Trémeur and restores his head, cautioning him about the vulnerability of his buttered neck to fire and sunlight. Trémeur receives the gifted butter, ready to embark on his travels, appreciating the peculiar guidance from the mystical encounter. The story blends humor, mysticism, and the unexpected, creating a whimsical tale of the miraculous and the peculiar in a rural setting.

the lake and the mountains are blowing my mind. So beautiful.