Last call in Portugal in Faro lagoon, at anchor in Culatra island. Here you can already smell Africa! It’s hot, an atmosphere of end of world on a sand island, storks, no cars. There is many people, the fishermen live here, many other come to the beach, for holydays or a week end with the ferry, just coming out of an african river. Kids, small mamies, dogs and cats, it’s joyfull and quiet, bars are full and beer flows….
Soon Maroco, first Mohamedia, it’s seems to be moving there, the wind is coming…
