
A promise to my dad
The desire to hold on
It was a barn like hundreds of others in the Val de Bagnes, with a stable on the ground floor where cows stayed, and a storage space for fodder above...
It had, for some years, become a storage place that was no longer of much use...
It was a transformation project that my dad had been working on for some time when he passed away at the end of 2013...
It was a promise I made to him ... and I kept it!