Fire, not the lighthouse

Goulven, dark Léoonard, locks himself and his best pen starts writing the only one that can, and should, include, "pardon my engineer". So begins and ends the sad story of the lighthouse keeper off the Pointe du Raz. The rest is long vigils, hard work and good marriage with the beautiful Leonean, Adele, Tréguier - we take a walk to the town in horse tram, during holidays. Nothing to add to this simple and regional happiness. And yet ...

The book Braz sad and hopeless romance of a Breton brave who will say that he had done his best for his job, his wife, his mother, his neighbors and friends. But whose sayings, tireless waves and destiny, perhaps, will finally result. Lighthouse keeper, irreproachably, Goulven was. But how does he let out the fire?