Homage d'Alcide.

It never ceases to amaze me that whenever I call into the churchyard in Boulouneix that flowers,albeit plastic have appeared on his grave,
The house we live in used to belong to Alcide. He is the source of many of my passwords, in various forms. He has inspired me to write a novel based upon his escapades.
Though I never met him I feel his presence always. The book will be called 'Alcide's Gold' I recommend it to you.