We thought we figured out a nice little back road cut off on the Vezelay route. It was a great dirt road, but ended behind someone's barn. We thought we'd discretely walk around it and get back to the road. We ran into a rather aristocratic looking gentleman:
"monsieur, ce domaine est privé"
"Sorry", We replied in bad French "We are
pelerins, a little bit lost from the
Chemin St Jacques."
"Ah, In that case, you are welcome!" he replied in elegant English. "Turn left past the barn and I will open the gate so that you may get back to the route"
We turned left, and I snapped a quick photo of our very understanding host's home:
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