Testimony
Every week
What binds us
My hike through the Cévennes was supposed to last a week and a half, two maximum. It was August 2020, I was carrying my tent and I was counting on this walk in the mountains to help me see more clearly. At 33, I had no job, no diploma, and no idea what I was going to do with my life.
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