When the General Council of Morbihan and the Festival of La Gacilly asked me to spend the summer in Morbihan, I found the idea a bit surprising, my photographic experience has often led me to work on land that suffering instead on those of sunny holiday. Morbihan,I discovered it with my motorcycle, cruising 2,700 kilometers in forests and on the islands, along the beaches and canals in the countryside, in the towns and castles. Without GPS, the meetings hazard drew my way to capture the scent of these peaceful moments made of little things that give summer its rhythm and flavor.