“There was much of the beautiful, much of the wanton, much of the bizarre, something of the terrible, and not a little of that which might have excited disgust"
Apr 17 • 9 tweets • 2 min read
France, Saint Jean Du Gard
Witness "Madame. X" had been camping with her husband on the terraced garden above her friend's house, when all the noise coming from the festivities at the town made her wake up around two and half AM, only to experience something truly bizarre...
The location she was staying had a view that extended itself over the hills bordering the valley, and she could see the bright glow above the town emanating from afar, but on their side of the valley it was pitch black. The houses had their lights off, big clouds on the horizon.