It's about the Journey

Saturday afternoon, we were driving on the highway towards Avignon.  My sister, Mara was sitting up front and pointed out an old church on top of the hill.  "Check that out" she said.  She looked on her phone and determined it was Chapelle Notre-Dame-de-Beauregard  in the little town of Orgon.  "Do you want to get off ?" I asked.  "Sure, let's do it." Mara responded.We exited and drove around the round-about towards the Church.  I noticed a sign for Saint-Rémy which is a town on my radar to visit. Following signs to Notre-Dame, we drove up a steep windy hill that had no shoulder.  Since we were on the edge of a cliff,   I honked the horn to avoid surprising any cars coming our way.  "That's smart." Brewster said.   I appreciated the approval.The view over the Luberon was gorgeous.  As was the church.