Naughty Stopover at Le Couvent
Luggage dragged over gravel, I swipe the communal keycard for Le Couvent. Old private school turned gite, anonymous vibe despite the reunion label. Six girls, six guys, ten years post-bac. No one knows my life now. Olivier back home, texting futile protests. Room key buzzes green. Corridor echoes with distant snores from St. Jacques pilgrims […]