As we got closer to the harbor, the more people we met on our way, and I had to keep my head down for longer, so I could see almost nothing of the small town.
All I could collect was only what I could hear. Conversation of two women who met by chance on the street and told their news, a shopkeeper, told a customer I guess he was waiting to receive new merchandise next week and if he could wait until then.
"Are we getting close?" I once asked Brielle. I can't longer not seeing where I am going.
"Yes we are close, be patient. Raise your head if you want. There are no other people now."
"At last!" I raised my head and looked around.
On my right, I saw shops that hadn't yet opened for the new day. It seems that it was still too early for these stores to open. I turned to the left to see what was there, and I saw a lovely wooden house where its inhabitants were probably still sleeping. They had a flowery garden with beautiful colorful flowers and fruit trees.
