Sun rose up in the blue sky, scintillating its light upon the earth. The terns and black-headed gulls were noisy and ready to fight for the fresh food near the port. The siren of ships was loud enough to send the ringing sensation through the ears but the fishermen were used to this loud noise.
It was their life and served bread on their tables. The group that was assigned to unload the ships, ran to their position when a ship came to rest at the harbour.
Between this early morning chaos, a man with sunflower blonde hairs that were styled immaculately and a full beard with moustaches took confident and long strides in the direction of one of the buildings near the port.
He was a well-known and respectable man and those who looked in his way didn't advance a single step without greeting him. He neither replied nor his emerald eyes paid any heed to them. He had his mind settled on something so did his body.
