One of my favorite places in the Ardennes.
The ruins of the old Moulin Luxembourg, hidden deep in the forest, next to a quiet stream.
According to legend, les lutins domestiques — house elves — once lived here.
I often sit by the water, drink from the stream, and imagine a time before roads and cars.
When villagers carried a massive millstone through hills and valleys.
When everyone helped build the mill.
When the miller and his family lived here, surrounded by forest, animals… and maybe the lutins.
Some places don’t just tell stories.
They invite you to listen.