Église Sainte-Eulalie

I came here to pray the Rosary and for Sunday Mass. There were First Communions today, so almost half the church’s seating was reserved for family. As a result, the rest of us had to get closer to one another than usual. One elderly lady, a regular I’ve seen here often, took the opportunity to engage me in conversation while I tried in vain to pray the Rosary. I think I still owe about a dozen Hail Marys because of her deep concern that the priest had spent too long in the confessional.