Henri Vincenot is a high volley writer, he transports us in this burgundy that we do not know and we end quickly immersed in the universe peasants of the time. It talks about old stones with some druidic secrets underlying few cathedrals of secrets, and the initiation of a man who decides to go to his feeling for living life, do not miss the strong personality of our 'Pope snails' which will not fail you interpellez. In short, a great script, a slang forgotten that he is pleasant to read, a more than interesting story and a rewarding initiatory path. I highly recommend reading this book.